Now that everything is already doomed, then float down!!!! Gone with the wind down all right! In the numbness and pain throughout sigh, into a mud, and into the water, into a doormat muddy
dermes vs medilase.
Cold wind leaf carving depth sorrow, also still closed in the thick clouds, a hidden in a mill in the beautiful, as hidden moon tonight, distant seem more likely, perhaps, it will eventually become buried heart was buried love.
Season! Not to thin? Not to search for the legendary in morbid beauty? Then enjoy some good, let LengLi lightning, to float in the sky of the world, to draw to Pierce the sky beautiful, let's nightmare, along with a painful silence, melt in the leaf water splash.
Let that from south to north all the way to artificially, erase all belong to the false color world, let the sea anemone bring torrential rain storms, in the prose is clean, lifting moment early autumn slightly cold
Maggie Beauty.
In this way, along the heart of the original descending with moss as those finely, like leaves of sorrow, looking a little
, instantly, like who is in the modulation of rope, will the cold rain, completion of the vision when looking at?
Oh! Since, that a GeZi Que exile in memory, already at the time of the ashes, and weak water lips, and how the posture, to call out for the once again deeply into the heart of dawn?
Phonological if water, in the gently flowing, democratic people's heart, 2:00 still soaked in the rain, in the eyes to reap the real magic of the sea deep and remote dream, see oneself of earth, you become a seed of the forgotten by the soil and wind the, although also stay in the room at the four seasons, but from then on, no bud, no flower, fruit; No root, no surname , unknown...
