West Wing silent Duyi

uarvaouog · Posted: Fri 0:57, 20 May 2011 Post subject: West Wing silent Duyi

silent Du Yi Xiao Shu Sai Lau

evening scene, everywhere defeated Red sorrow Tsui. Gone stray yellow, Wu Ye fly, a few butterflies in the twilight days casually Hu Fei Flurry.

sunset will be the last ray of soft light shed dismay, it has long been shrouded twilight. Lone Star a few months, the repeat variable cream. A river flows in the whole brothel filled with sorrow.

alone standing in the balcony above the thin breeze blowing over my gown, caught off guard to fleeing into my heart, this evening scene, sad in my heart. Today, Liu seven away, he dropped his friends ho without scruple to return to a quiet corner of the world one. Friends have to go, with whom drunk tonight? At the moment, should be a really good time boom dummy, then even if we have thousands of customs, more and who said? You're gone, no matter when sprinkling awake, but also willow shore, Xiaofeng moon, Montreal, Chicago ran the moonlight.

Chang'an Road, the mixed Yan Shu, Yang Willow decline. I am young and frivolous, like wandering around, visiting teacher, as the ink aroma, this gorgeous silk in the Song Shao left a short and long taste. Gu Yun: like-minded, dry years to meet. Today, the ancient capital of the United States in this fan, I met Qi Qing, a talented man of my life. Sprinkle upstairs, the kind of uninhibited uninhibited personality; brothel [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the kind words blurted into style. Green shed readily pour pregnant, an expert can filled with tears, song singing and diffuse among the pages, can make dry old style channel. This is a towel bearing guam. I am young, naturally admire very much. How close to this to the idols, but that he's a

miles lotus, Qiang ducts [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], sunny, hazy drunk listening to his Poetry Award. Yan Liu painting the bridge, the wind screens Tsui screen, I sprinkle with Qiqing to double joy. Accidentally talk to know, how old I Qiqing also a big deal, but he is so refined, it is a noisy falling another mortal independent temperament. Sprinkle force is getting stronger, moments of beauty thinking swing space, we were still in cursive. The so-called 酒逢知己千杯少, at this moment, both kinds of case, even if the time wasted, but also why not?

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go without a trace of clouds, birds, sunset, the autumn of the original, and where is the government? Today, I together with seven Gui Jie Liu imperial edict. Bang next post, Qi Qing were not allowed. Because that sentence: In that wonderful, I can not see Qi Qing, also could not bear to look. I know that for him, his life Merry have to pay jokes, leaving only worry intestinal million. Miles smoke water, stray solitary resentment, silence east.

soon after, when I was worried for him, the willow has stood up and for seven of the sentence: Perhaps, this is the Qiqing personality, as long as the free debauchery in Yanhua Xiang street, one is not important. Since then, Qiqing themselves I also abandoned the third overall pick in name with the left and right, when I am alone at that window before looking down the River Muyu handsome, he would be pointing to me, those Geisha, said: The friend also, for poetry is also good, Thou shalt be found the ... .... In fact, I know that he was afraid I was bored so deliberately uneven, but my heart but no slightest resentment or jealousy of the meaning of illness, and now for me, he can laugh at life is my greatest comfort of the ... ... Plum

write poetry month, the word city is Wing Chun. Such a life is for Qiqing and a free and easy for me, old passions the wind, around the romantic look pleasant. However, we are faced with life's problems: Please Qiqing lyrics of the Singing Girls tend not to give money, even if he is not given, but for those who spend money on Qiqing lyrics of the dignitaries, he never face, is so, our bodies versus left. In fact, I had wanted him to accept some money, can not wait for me that I mean, do not mention that he had confessed things away gift, I can not receive more emphasis ... ... perhaps the willow seven bully I think this also as a friend or I like his Master's sake it.

Road to the way tonight, virtual point before the village of Yan Shu. The long and arduous journey through the heartbroken, the Roam tour Huan Cheng, Qi Qing and I was so away from home. Indus desolate, misty Han Yan [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], who missed off when at rest, both of us, wine and song, talked about his life things. Looking back, the number of Penglai old things have to go with the river flowing east. The snow will be flying life of suffering, give all blown off, leaving only a sad heart sing to make endless cold.

vegetables Polygonum smoke light, Lu Fei diving, Baling bridge, and I Qi Qing Yang in the twilight of a long time under the chat. Cang forgotten street in the romantic fireworks, away the curtain of the extravagant feast under the Qing Song ... ... only the breeze that brings tears to me as partners. It looked Qiqing static, such as sealing of the eyes, I understand that he has his life of wandering as a superficial, official travel, that most really just want to return to their own, wind drift, but also lying valleys. I am also willing to discard the noise of earth, wind in the past set out to do, to accompany a drunk Concert carry ... ...

Today, the familiar back of a go without a trace, the wine was gone the day of double joy not yet. Alone, looked up that sporadic sleep eyes, raised his glass, like language is silent. Ping spent getting just felt old, light dew on the cold, empty of people left injured pregnant ... ...

(Editor: Juelian Red)