Accompaniedwithyou

In the fall on the go, lonely sigh Cantabile.
  there is a fallen leaf, to listen to. Qiuchong listen to the growing weaker Ni-nan, listen to the roar of the wild west wind, just want it to be a casual listener. It knows that reality and the distance between the desire; know it, after all, the fall is further and further away from the ... ...
  to reach out and let us lead with Ten, so cold in touch with each other, the defeated, so that from the bottom of my heart warm to the fingertips. I like that some of the leaves, not to take their own future.
  walking the fall of the tail, I have to do things on molle. In the lone, I met you.
  wind in the trees swaying, like a naughty child. At this moment, you feel the sound, thoughts are jumping out of my mind to go look for you.
  you say, I am your all, are forever. And you just feel I do? Can not touch you, you know, I am not so quiet heart, I will always be thinking.
  with you now dependent on this in late autumn.
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  fall, the leaves all over the floor, feeling miserable sorrow always linger, not romantic.
  Yes, there is no romantic!
  "Dong wine in the evening, there is surplus Anxiang sleeves, to MO is not ecstasy, west curtain volume, than the thin yellow." Nameless like to miss the first Aiwan, like the phrase "people than the thin yellow" through the ages Famous. In its own interpretation of the imagination, "Indus rain and even take up to the evening, bit by bit, to sequence, how a Zile De worry?" In the imagination of sorrow, only the interpretation of their own romantic.
  search for a perfect end to the search for a thousand years of dreams, in the late autumn find that the myth about love.
  today, with your company, which has become the distant romantic, right? With your company, the dream will not be full?
  thoughts when I touch you a test when you show me in the eyes of confusion. Wind, with a smile, a touch of that at this time, you leaned in next to my heart.
  emotional desert, it needs shade, in the depths of the desert, I use half of your heart and heating, while the other half has already set off, looking to find a love you.
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  remnant of the evening-hui, so that put a simple line of sight.
  My line of poetry, or depression, or a warm figure, which had been hastily. You know, it is not based on my feelings, many have had only my imagination that I frequently appear in the poetry of years, has only a false image, but in my solitude, and feel themselves Loneliness is not a means. Xu Yan's heart, I have been waiting, waiting for you to have a really, in my Shouzhua your palms, the tightly.

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