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Posted: Sun 1:42, 03 Apr 2011 Post subject: One from the injury, blur two |
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on the road, you are pedestrians, I was passing, loss, the more common ground, but also into the past.
---- inscription
(a)
Mo, drunk smell a breeze, indifferent good and bad, also do not know the next phase See, until when.
back inside, who is who whispered, heart palpitations, such as water-like crooning over Liu Dan.
the promise to live together Forever and Ever, but I do not know random fate, hoping slightly vague, vast world, who have never met, this paper injury worry.
silent wind swept leaves, flowers broken still silent death, is not necessarily a gap caused by distance, as well as reality.
dim room, you and I have been apart of the World, because none back, staring each other that welcomes the long shadow.
cross arm of no return, no one will remember, when the moment face.
forgotten, by the roadside that have falling leaves, do not want to be swept, and land only to be buried.
Grottoes return to their roots, we can not thus connected, dedicated just to walk in their way was, continued to miss.
(b)
I do not know whether the heart has remorse, why did not land in the encounter, will you stay.
life on the road, and who stopped to think so, aisle affair, should strive to follow?
is, Who is now known [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], that the two eyes has never been integrated into each other's presence.
only passing quietly to each other, without the slightest nostalgia, most are helpless ... ...
I do not know since when [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], like the sound Ting Feng, across the mountains, Rain and melting gas.
However, not ever thought about where the wind, the fog where to go, just hope to enjoy this scene, even for a moment.
(c)
not tried the taste of drunk, so drunk they could not find the reason.
xiao song, people are not scattered, dispersed, and only around those who wear the Mood for Love.
this drunk, intoxicated, but the face of this moment.
looked, leaves, still would not drifting away, and thus not see the road ahead, just know, if you fly to no return date.
preoccupied with you to follow, no distractions, but unfortunately the wind blows away, the most simple thing, has become a great luxury.
instant, people have changed, no longer the original form of King early.
Perhaps the air in the rolled leaves to find his new foundation, only to forget that dressed, biting sadness.
(d)
passing we are all human society, between the vicissitudes Road, I do not know how many people met with, but still quietly walked.
hurry, you I'm nothing of the extraordinary, but the changes look to determine the pace of the direction of proscribed solid thoughts, and will also fly the confusion no heart.
rough rugged indifference remains the same, bleak cycle, is always the same way, changing only walking distance ... ...
people, and eventually became.
wind swept destroy branches, carved dyed layers of frost, returning to their roots, at which point the Grottoes has long been the wind ... ...
also became more obsessed with the past, do not have to paranoia back, forcing many Qingsi drying up, completely crushed.
(e)
Reviewing the past, the number of passers-by died in, just for the love care.
Red sigh, how many passing nostalgia [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], loneliness go hand in hand.
Wind Flower chaos, how many leaves are blowing, never cease.
mundane road is long, why regret?
only dim the road, go straight hazy line straight until the end of the road, there I hope you return.
But, now that at first glance, your profile, drifting away ... ... -
(Editor: Juelian Red)
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