then light to recover from, to discover, discard nearly exchange signal of some guy jealously guarding out of your War, watching moon waxed and waned, the interpretation of thousands of years of constant loneliness. That night, no more a lively melody, beginning from spare heart looks memories. Needed to stay through the landscape, that which is connected to your soul, allowed me to stay, allow me to sad, were required to flee whatsoever, nonetheless it are not able to escape this joint of the night sky, won't be able to escape this doomed sadness. Red Dust, write to ignore the past, shallow Yan ink, on your heart characterize. The very center carved in stone Sansei, you will see, although only emotionally left so drop Qinglei also sufficient. Yes, it is enough, within the Red, true and false and wrong, and the way much are usually identified along with the authenticity? Life so you only would like to hear the wind moon, watching the sunrise and sunset, tide tide, only if Jane home, even though only bread and water, have your honey, the wind is additionally interested, coldest too sentimental. I planted evergreen stress on your heart, winter to constant enthusiasm and so your arrival repeatedly walked slowly, you will also slowly reached me, at the time you appear the cloths line also need to sniff the fragrance of this air, my dear, you should know, that familiar smell, that past lifetime of you, who have hit the tastes Jingya. Life, I slowly reached visit you pre-existence for the agreement, said good to fail to leave, say good handle horizon. I quietly standing in the memory with the southern shores of secluded lotus bloom quietly, appreciate your past life. Take into account that that day, hazy, a paper umbrella, walked on your dream. You faint fragrance, elegance bloom, a large number of Maple Leaf conceal your pride and loneliness, your eyebrows, carefully engraved with loneliness, exactly what makes me stalled, stand rain and fog inside the thoughts, that moment, worldly worth, then irrelevant. But probably smell the rainy night, leaning because of windows overnight. Honey, thousands, just how can words do miss the center, when everything quietly go away for good, you recognize I'm still waiting, never abandon love your courage. Great lakes, high mountains, thinking it makes up melodies, the spectrum in the dream. Dream, possibly you have a vague figure, is so lonely, is indeed , proud, never ran in whole bloom, shore life there. Dream, spend Acacia sea. That year, that month, on that day, on the words of ancient charm the place judge Liu Lang, chapter sets, more jasper Saotou, Hongxiutianxiang new rhyme string and wind, sun glow, of thinking hope Xi, lean much beauty shadow, what number tears shed skirts, a Qing's plaintive singing became much drama. Why dream, pulling a soul rest,