ts, and the angel was cryi

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ts, and the angel was cryi
« เมื่อ: มกราคม 11, 2020, 02:00:57 AM »
In March, the water melted and the flowers bloomed. Butterflies flutter, dancing and touching the sunset melting gold, twilight clouds, dark mountains, and dark ink, adorned with a curvy girl's eyebrows Parliament Cigarettes, squinting and purging, purifying the fascinating beauty of the clear water. Night, echoing the ease and detail of the night. Chaos is like a song, the fragrance of flowers, the fragrance of the core, and the picturesque memory of Qin Jin, can't fade for a long time. Shao Guang is fragile, autumn is coming, when the years are fixed at the moment when the petals are separated from the buds, the soil is covered with the permeated residual incense. Breaking away the wind marks of last night in the morning light, the love song of midnight fell on the golden cane, but it formed a lilac knot that was inextricable in fate, stuck in the temperature of the next day, and sealed the world's mourning soul. You Lan flowed from the peak of the peak, brushed from my dull eyes, pulled from the strings of the past, leaving a stack of blue "High Mountains and Flowing Water", flowing with the "Gongshang corner emblem", quietly Passing away to the blushing east, only the sigh of the cicada, the calm of the night ... Yuner was embedded with married clothes, like a wandering wanderer, lonely duckweed, like an abandoned orphan, light at the end of the shallow strait He groaned, "Mother Marlboro Red, I want to go home!" Yesterday, I once drove a Ye Lanzhou boat, how cute the face of the flower-like Yan Yan is, but now, she whispered the vicissitudes of history and the dragon veins of annihilation, and told a Hua Hua Wounds and shouts��the road is long, and my heart persists in searching for the millennium of ��Dangdang Haoyue empties, but the turbulent sea reflects the short-term wish, when�� the tip of the willow on the moon, and the person is about after dusk ��, The lover in deep love, however, how to strand the beloved girl on the reef of the vast sea, silently looking at each other, just hoping, looking forward, waiting for the day when they return to heaven, when listening to Yu Guang's "Nostalgia" When there is This kind of broken-hearted man's wandering in the end of the earth, I really want to capture the nine-day clearness, brew a glass of sweet acacia, and dry it with hot tears. The love that has been parting for many years is tonight, but the wine has not arrived, tears, a Intestinal grievances turned into sorrows of the Yangtze River. The flowers and flowers are endless sorrow. I don't believe that the words are faint and fragile, and the wildness is a bit less. The thousands of knots hidden in the heart affect generations. The direction of chasing. Returning-returning-chanting in the breeze, but there is no trembling shivering, everything is praying. On the day of return, some people said: the poet is lonely. I think the swimmer floating in the sea is very Like a poet, at least Yu Guangzhong, Xi Murong ... They are, when Wan Ye is silent, I have heard the long-cherished wish of the past life in this world. I want to see from your bustling dreams again and see your changed appearance Because I and we have the same and the same deep native land, no matter if it is waves or ripples tomorrow, I love you deeply. My suffering mother does n��t know the heavenly palace, where is the dead person tonight, and the bruise deposited in its blood. dreaming There was a lingering pain, echoing in the twilight bell of the setting sun, and the gully of life was tightly connected with the insurmountable strait. Looking at the solitude of the tide hitting the reef, I have a kind of: "Look at the evening mirror, hurt the flow scene" The impulse of tears was lonely in the lights, and the angel was crying with me ... One night, the nightingale connected the bitter tears, and formed a crystal-like "tears bridge", extending the path of "return" to each In the hearts of the Chinese people, the "Chinese heart" that has drifted away will always return to the arms of the great mother of the Chinese nation Newport Cigarettes Coupons.
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