Children hiding in the cloud edge, secretly watching the quiet night publicity - so many people miss so much gratuitous!

Throughout the night, my heart, such as a pool of deep bay, full of melancholy blue teardrop children.

Lying in the shadow on the white beds, and the impact I have confusing thoughts.

I know, I'm not so anxious, can not be so worried and concerned about! Longitudinal I miss waves, is still pushing could not move tonight's the night curtain, no wings to fly to the front of you, scan of this Chamber you tired eyes!

So, I blasted to pray! I would like OAKLEYS POLARIZED RADAR RANGE SUNGLASSES, is willing to miss clouds, moon, and so far in the night, watching you, watching you gently. From the wavefront of my lovely, any thoughts, thoughts and concerns without wantonly spilled fall into your bed, bit by bit as quietly syrup to flow into your tired able for me boiling blood! Since then, my thoughts with you all the way Angyo life pulsating

I was standing to the outlet, with no fear of contracting the cold. Perhaps, the winds are laughing at me. They are mad child I have short hair and delicate, hard to scratch my skinny cheeks and recessed eyes! But I really do not be afraid, because of the thoughts, your ideas so that I suddenly become brave!

Standing at the outlet of this midnight thoughts, I tremble, planted in a southern acacia

Young, I had seen it beckon from red beans, the beautiful I red and the purity of the young season. Tonight, I personally planted one watered with my blue teardrop ... one day it will grow, because I am mature and beautiful. Then, go to the beauty of another juvenile red pure youth season ...

Day, the wind picks up. The wind blowing, gloomily. A sudden attack of cold I suddenly remembered alone in a foreign land! I think the South are cold, northern certainly colder! The north you do not know if they forgot to add the clothes. Me shiver and quickly press the line of text, "Take care of yourself! For themselves, resist cold, a warm inn!" Travel alone you, I can not give you too much too heavy to heavy, with I am deeply concerned about the text, I'm afraid! Miss Zaibu Dong many worry ah! That moment, I am more afraid of reading my text, you will be wet eyes, wet heart!

I write to you, morning, surrounded by silence, in addition to my breathing, my heart is accompanied by quiet night! I silently thought OAKLEY ALINGHI FUEL CELL POLARIZED SUNGLASSES, pain away from you, the white sheets are gently set off the face you sleep!

Of his writings, clever, quietly approached you and steal your dreams down the - in the blue wilderness, our mutual watching, gaze into tonight, the old moonlight!