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Various reasons, the most convincing is our distance too far, I fear you and may he separated further. No results, or the results will be hurt, then it is not the best reason. Life is often the case, not the people like things are always much more than all wishes come true in coming. Seems not to have regrets as
A flavoring agent, life would be boring, life has gone to pursue. Smooth sailing in life may really not perfect. Ah Q spirit use the benefits.
Think of the old singer of a certain old song, "In fact not want to go, I want to stay, stay with you through each spring, summer autumn and winter ……" thought about Liang Yongqi
Of a" go, go it, people will have to learn to grow up ……" Yes! How do not know whether to leave grew up, how grown up. Hid grow up too long rainy season, almost forgot what it feels like direct sunlight. So I made another decision in life, the same as the original decision to the north, decided to

Smile, seems to think they really realized the talking.
Do you really no thought of love, do not believe that love? My indifference and disdain for love, and finally make you send a question.
Love is not reliable. It is like a possible devaluation of the currency at any time, or be wrapped flowers mounted bomb, and then will enjoy the beauty
Of hurt, or even life-threatening. Credibility is so I can not compliment. You then believe? I will turn on you.
Not hundred percent sure, but not so pessimistic as you. When you truly give, I think God will get touched I have. Otherwise the world would be too sad.
I would have, it’s very sad world class decadence, then, but still swallow
Back.
Sin, we come to a convention it! I wait for you to silence the speaker consciousness again.
To high school, how we help each other find like BF? Test about the extent of our understanding and vision of how the other side.
Great! Do not want to crush you weave a story, I am against it’s agreed.
I’m sorry I had done, for

Numbered the number of non-star weekend night, we spent in a dark room it? We agree that nest in the warm blanket, in the pitch-dark night of silence the talk about a brighter future is the most atmosphere. Because at this time will be closer to each other’s heart, heart to see it more clearly.
Oh, you want the future be
Like?
World peace will not happen again such as the United States to fight the war in Iraq. Industrial revolution, it will never become history, the people are aware of environmental protection, at least to ensure less affected by natural retaliation. You?
I hope the world development go faster, the speed is far from enough now. People still can not play the
Wise to up, so now the world is still backward.
Sin, you will want to do it?
Businessmen in the market that no smoke of the battlefield situation of a strong woman eating surprised.
I am more relaxed and more simple. Wife and mother of a lift, a recognized musical artists. Although the eyes can not see, but I feel it, your sweet

Really reach the realm of ecstasy, revel in their own fairy tale world. At this moment of you like a halo around the angel, raindrop is reluctant to leave you little elf. Was beautiful, good moving picture, and I stood and admired Leng Leng’s. To be or I am drunk, so do not know what they are doing. Stealthily approached,
Carefully and gently kissed your face, a kind of sweet flavor. You are like frightened swans and lovely body set up grid.
Today is my birthday, they gave me as a birthday present you okay? I am confused of smiling, face bright red, but the stubborn stand in front of you.
A reflection of you have surprised me and shoved me hugged.
I am so happy in your embrace, in the rain of blessing, spent unforgettable birthday.
I will not, do not allow myself to forget with you every minute. Because of your days, my diary is always a lot of joy inside.
Thinking of you, not the stars of the night, the whispers had become bored when I have the spirit of consolation.
Were

Fog rain, there is a "grass south started falling Jiang Qi" in Poetry. But I have lost the taste reward rain, because without you around, they produce a nameless lonely.
Walking in the rain, is our common preferences. So tired heavy heart, from the worldly bondage, enjoy it greedily sucking the nectar of life and let the cool rain gently tapping
Our tired bodies and let their fingers in our hair play. Limbs, feet raised arbitrarily heavily depressed, the splashes as the most melodious praise.
I remember one time, rain curtain by a group of small birds were brushed aside. They like a gentle ribbon seems to hold up on their wind, but also make them show endless graceful, beautiful in the
Rain in the drawn arc. We are like children with candy car chase, like laughing marching acoustic chasing these "drowned rat" in an attempt to hit them with water and exquisite body. We have begged, as the gift of God, like holding his hands, straining looked up, despite rain type face, slipped down the childish face into his chest.
Do you

Music betrayed you, to your "table as an" exhaustive exposure in front of me. Tell me you love music, you want to fly, eager to stray, looking in every corner of the world fairy tale, in flashing lights release the youth music scene.
These are deeply buried in your heart to be the voice of the lake, they pretend not hear
You groaning, but I could hear clearly, but also heard heartbreaking.
Wanderer is always the most concerned about the health of his land, after all, parts of the body flowing native blood. Roots, leaves me still stand up to wind and rain, tired to find my destination, I eventually was returned to the South – the home after a long absence.
Sin,
The South is a beautiful scenery, and cold, rainy place, even the air is full of poetry. I wish I could have a chance to take a trip to the customs there. Intoxicated in the hopes of talking it.
As you said, there are clear glowing green mountains, clear the green water painfully enchants, more profit is to smoke, such as

Said with a smile.
Remember in junior high school basketball court, and we cast a shadow you how many crazy?
You always like to wait and see over the counter at the venue to show that I should be able to be stoned in the bad ball skills. You patiently encouraged me, I is not tired of the show oneself up happy
Times. In fact you have a non-Gan Pingjing heart, but was cruel seal you lived, to uncover the seal of the tropical climate, I have come. In the absence of the weekend, in my under coercion, you only willing to unlock the faltering tied his rope, and my unbridled enthusiasm on the pitch sway sweat, netball, dancing, barking. The teacher
Dragged several times nearly Orthodox Department. Stick your tongue, I giggle, you are generous to me, "soft" one.
Yes, I said, I love basketball just as you love music. Want to hear, love to sing, but love their own works. Quiet for you branded as smooth out the appearance of water, but seals not live in your body burning flame unrestrained.

Take me to one, listen to you describe the kind of childhood there; then devour your mother personally baked sweet potato, as well as the North taste full of dishes; then you are branded a branded shop of thick warm kang, enjoy the refreshing clear pastoral morning. It was the first time I am back home nice.
Since then, we became
Closely associated friends, it seems only natural. Then spread the rumor also said that home visits before I wrap you, we close is built on mutual benefit basis. You’re just indifferent smile, I would like to broadcast excuse angry, after all, be you stopped. Response to silence all, time is of the fair, let it go to prove that our
Pure friendship. You say.
Oh, you really are good prophet, they were dead swallow their saliva.
True high school life pleasant than the junior high school to many, and I choose to spend the basketball court every long weekend alone, without you around the weekend. I love basketball, just like you love music. Dynamic and Static is a perfect combination. You have

Way, for fear of getting lost. Tread thick fluffy crunchy wheat shot, the way chickens emerge from time to time ah, ah duck, and even fertilizer for the big pig, cute pig Zaier, really rural flavor. I am interested in starting up here, like in the "foreign country" tours.
You seem very worried that I always look around to find me.
Touched, and then smiled at me wistfully.
An area of your house is not too small, but nearly as good as rich, in fact your house is not really rich, may be the party’s "three rural" has not implemented it. Hunan lotus seeds, but that strong agricultural estates, can not help but think of you. Yes, you distribute the same simple,
Calm atmosphere. Because there is such a home, before you create a unique.
Oh, you know? Looking back now that it was a "Northern Rural Tour" is like a sweet dream. Close your eyes, think of your home, a deep breath, as if people are really smell was refreshing and an refreshing aroma with soil air. Really want to let you

Do not want to seat? You will only rarely be ridiculed him.
With unfinished work, I can not wait to escape harm my butt numb a broken seat, caught jumped out of the bus. At the same time a sight that stunned and staggered twice.
It does have poplar, field, farm house, but have been depressed, miserable rich colors of infection. Although
The high and straight poplar, but appear thin with sparse stands; field, although broad, but the yellow one, like the post-war mess; Although the 11 scattered farm houses, but the squat gray walls Tsuchiya seem depressed. A gust of wind, biting biting, and perhaps the fall of the rural north so it so soothing lost heart. No matter how hard
They try can not stop all the immediate impact on me, still have the urge to cry.
Just when I fall in their own thoughts when blocking, suddenly aware that you are Reading my dull eyes. So scared to Hanhan smile in an attempt to cover up the decadent life.
Turning a corner, then turning a, I closely follow you along the