Xu come autumn winds for the range of leaves, leaves much embellishment you sad scene, it's like Yifan open dusty curtains. Considering the cool autumn if this broke your heart. Let your mind within, that kind of coolness spread in your heart for your limbs. Please don't tremble! Don't sad! Do hope you picked that you with leaves, put it on your light clip Notepad. Read Ann years, the quiet beauty as it ever was. Summer, green leaves fluttering within the fireworks into mourning season, clutter into various pieces combine to form a memory. Miss, stop by the left-hand solidified into loneliness, falls straight into care. Loneliness is definitely a gentle pain; wait for years and years initially old. How do withstand marshes oath after the changes? Years to be a river, left bank is considered the lingering memories, relating to the right bank is fully gone plain white youth. Every one of the sadness, always leave a trace of joy clues, each of the regrets, always leave a perfect corner. It appears happiness is to find a warm person, you can see steady together. Eileen Chang said: Among many individuals meet the person you meet, in many thousands of years, the moment while in the wilderness, neither earlier nor later step, a person happens to reach, and this not one other words it is usually said, only gently asked loudly: "Oh, you might be here?." Some OK, enough already met, some fate afterward is mostly a blessing. Sometimes think, have your romantic, have your Red past, those Haikushilan, arrived, however, the real frustration. An acquaintance, who touched whom; a friend, who's distressed whom. Whose tears, Whose heart, who's eyes who touch the eyebrow. Flowers dream, Fengguowuhen. Night is young, summer has actually been warm. Du Yi window, Wang Jin Wandering Road, Esq fireworks have already been wandering. Those white sadness, who stung the eye area. Wind across my fingers, telling ad units lingering. However, one from the song, lonely character, indifferent times, plain beautiful. Interested in the horizon, still water which includes streams, I would personally drop everything and sorrow, transformed into dust, smiling them over, the so-called sad. Bustling thousand, thing of the past. Miss Weiyang, fireworks into mourning. Static view years, Rain or shine, busy watching flowers bloom before court; fate not, Man along with the outer Yunjuanyunshu. Summer Whispers, Qianyindichang. Like walking in your text, which drift, scattered moments, a bit of thoughts, quietly memories. Say words like persons are lonely, in actual fact, which is simply feeling, an event. Indeed, fond of words and lonely affair, however it has nothing about the love affair. Please forgive me, I recommend a person, a town, amazing distressed. Enjoying the tenderness belonging to the song,