 Posted: Mon 14:22, 16 May 2011 Post subject: Like you, as the night is young |
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| about the night I touch it, black satin silk slip, picturesque! Through the hands of my dream hair, a light fragrance will capture the night, take a deep one, a pleasant feeling it in mind the water between the flower-like Yang Kai ... ...
coffee next to the computer becoming cooler Fake rolex, set aside half cross stitch embroidered table in the hall at me smiling, as if expecting me to pick it up and continue to love and sympathy Feizhenzouxian, good for our family Jingya Tim trace. However, to enjoy the quiet similar but more like a long absence, I am immersed in the distant gaze ... ... dear, you okay away from home? Swim the wind, singing sweet Xin Song of Solomon, let the dough fingers dance mood on the Sunny flying, there will be some notes on the keyboard of life, in the string of Chinese Music in the blend of band, danced a graceful waltz Replica omega, and wandering around the folding mind, graceful black of the night, let me and our baby bear more like you ... ... sprayed over the sky Acacia ray taken the edge of any flowing wind that blows it all corner, grass will be soaring into the thoughts of poetry, space phase! wind and the clouds, clouds holding the wind, three hundred and sixty five miles of clouds and road, and who Tag heuer replica, in the Lomond Lane scoop design with sequined evening star? And who, planting blossoming roses, fragrant harvest? Open Xinchuang, I saw a thousand water, moonlight, cut through the lonely night graceful, pressing straight to my heart River yo! Tide, the rising tide ... ... intersection of the mind, the youth of the Imagination, no not the bow and the string interpretation, everything is so perfect understanding. You touch my forehead from the hair, looked attentively at me, stressing each syllable to tell me how to walk with me this day of career, how to give me a warm home, no doubt captured the slightest I domineering the heart, more importantly, I rest assured that you deserve to pay with your hand, hold out your hand now, and my soul into your palm, placed in your arms folded. Ah! Just as you drunk I just want to say to you offer all kinds of joy and thousands of melancholy, Buddha said: This is the conversion of emotion! Darling, tonight, do you still listen to the still night with me? I know you will, I certainly would! Loss of so many years you have never been about, this time even more, not! Qingwan poetry, wrapped in endless thoughts, with dew-like ying through, The Waterfront, in such a night, hell and high water De chasing your feet, filled with hope in your around, soak your clothes, where you from mind recently ... ... wind with clouds, cloud holding the wind, how pleasant stroll ah! I am the breeze it? Ho ho ho, my dear Cartier watches, miss you! If the night is young ... ... |
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