Walk quietly in the April evening, the sun and the remaining af-fection together, listen to "circulation dream" that dandelion melodious melodies, lined the streets between the tip of the transfer of quietly, quiet.
The memory of the wind into a wipe in here, in fine threads continuously, quietly at any time to quiet the radiant light heart. Breeze and music together floating into my forehead, then the wind stopped, with sasha vujacic drizzle, music was in the other side of the rain every. The rain in the spring, the fishes such as cotton memories, always in the light drizzle blooms, soft light quietly in my dreams. Those unforgettable memory always with the spring rain, with the flying, suddenly far and near. I understand, are so miss, because that is the best years in life.louis vuitton leather luggage
In college I exactly test three years, the three years of memory always have a kind of light blue petals, only the night, in bloom's dream, with sorrow is always lonely waving, over the last few years, but always watch restraining tears do not touch the corner of the dream. Just like I was cut off in the shore, the other shore river sporadic street lights dim, spread a faint in the moonlight, the popular out of the land of the orchids, and I was staying in this world, still cannot reach the other side of the dream.
But I can never forget that three years of spring, the dream is always in the lowest sink and spring awakening, came together to let a person feel whole body boiling. Remember that time sleep late getting up early, and the night is always so short, however, in a day when midnight, in dream I suddenly heard the window secretly chimed in, I think is an illusion, but somebody knocked on the window, carefully to after wake up, it is not a spring rain chimed my warm dream. That evening I made a long long dream, the dream of I and dandelion fly together, with the dream of the corolla, fly to that of the elusive far away. Spring is so knocked on the those tiny puffed up heart, dream of awakening with all things in the spring rain a little bit moist, was cut off on both sides of the river, and in one hand, pulled into a beautiful bridge.
Pat spring cheek, the fragrance of the hands of the Banks, this dream around LiuSi such as beautiful yearning, along the dimples of spring up. Fresh life, blooming miracle, coupled with rising, if want to dream away into the distance, I want to choose the spring, in the hope of setting sail season, I always believe, there are always go home of person, always have the ship offshore. So I insist on a day after day, warm warm air swimming gently, touch every I can extend direction. Dream, with the flowers I tell you, I am here for you, a year after year, flower, a season with even a season. The sun from the south to the north, and finally found a quietly move aperture, put it article bright light into my space.
The spring rain, reflects the gloom of tough, pregnant with endless reflection, this moment all soul also seems to be feeling that a revival happy, flowers and plants, carrying the dew Yin in time like diamond flicker in the light of dazzing, as if nature eyes, reflection out every dreamer with a figure. The rain beat against the leaves, and each time the percussion is light is very light, however drop in the heart is very heavy very heavy. Maybe, in the three years, each warm spring, let fall in the heart of no rain, but a kind of mood, a sentimental, a melancholy, a dandelion as the dream of flying.
I want to a man's heart if have a spring is happy, spring is coming, you can put the night early in the morning, you can read into the bitter sweet, you can read into the rich and noble was read into. Remember the tutorial of time, the teacher at the front of a word: have a dream posted who are great, a dream will have a miracle. Every time I think of that sentence is how of shock, I think if we dream, will not go to care with the autumn fruits, ManCang grain, the important thing is we have a dream for hard work.
Believe in the classrooms are still struggle of the figure, and I was in this northern spring miss the indomitable indulging in the past, the flower. Many want to walk into this north spring, happy humming a song, bathed in the beautiful spring scenery. Many of the north, trying to reach the earth, and let the dream of the kite flying to whistle blue sky, believed that the sky is for each carries the dreamer. In the spring, whether anyone and I am just came in this season, and if you in two trees set among a net, soon you will find that, the two trees of the green to each other through the mesh, stretch far away casual. The dream has been there, as we've been looking forward the distance, never lost.louis vuitton leather purses
In the spring night, sit to listen to the song "corner of the dandelion", a lilt dream, let it wa raining on the night of the scene of elation hazy tunic. I saw a flower hazy in the qing dynasty, light shadow fell in the rain of pursuing this far, I'd like to set sail footprint should be here, in the let people think of spring.
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