Red Dust , Huairou hold up fine with all of the warm days , with a frank go by time in all of the cold. Adhere to the foot of the firm , regardless of the hardships , no regrets.
Old big wide blue sky , blue skies , sun dough , fluffy white clouds , breeze , just then, a bird hovering over staying in my line of sight for a while, lightly brushed , became the air a beautiful landscape .
Flashy world is always very confused, very easy paper drunken fans , extravagant . Substance crossflow society that many people have long forgotten their original ideals and beliefs , in between busy chasing fame and fortune . Just merely climbing , had lost myself . Forget stop hurry to see the scenery , listen to the birds joyous trees , branches and smell the fragrance of flowers , to listen to the voice of the landscape , feel the share of pure and beautiful.
Camus smiles, good fun, smiling eyes are blurred.
Perhaps the vicissitudes of this world , doomed from the ups and downs of life and suffering , those emotions , wealth levels are poor, they are mere dream. Therefore, the life of people and things , without any intention to ask yourself , let it , with the developments and development , faint Remember, quiet nostalgia , perhaps, this is a blessing.
Perception of the hearts of beauty, asked the thoughts breeze , walking in the hearts of the people, is the edge of the part is not doomed , or aspire to own horizon always been part of the screen, it is a light sprinkle in mind while Acacia , marked on the far and sea Fil Lumiere.
Love is happiness, pride, vitality brilliant spring field . Life in colorful language , the language of love is silent, it is the understanding, is concerned , is the understanding, is worried about , is the sweet thoughts. That is the heart have moments, it is not know what to say of mind , it is our time and again immersed in the sea of love happiness rugged case!
The ocean of life I could not find on the front line in the direction ; how can you bear to let myself get lost in the memory of the sea , how can bear to let my tears along with the tide rolling unrest ; How could you have the heart , I will be lost in a dream, never to wake up modular cubes shop?
Old big wide blue sky , blue skies , sun dough , fluffy white clouds , breeze , just then, a bird hovering over staying in my line of sight for a while, lightly brushed , became the air a beautiful landscape .
Flashy world is always very confused, very easy paper drunken fans , extravagant . Substance crossflow society that many people have long forgotten their original ideals and beliefs , in between busy chasing fame and fortune . Just merely climbing , had lost myself . Forget stop hurry to see the scenery , listen to the birds joyous trees , branches and smell the fragrance of flowers , to listen to the voice of the landscape , feel the share of pure and beautiful.
Camus smiles, good fun, smiling eyes are blurred.
Perhaps the vicissitudes of this world , doomed from the ups and downs of life and suffering , those emotions , wealth levels are poor, they are mere dream. Therefore, the life of people and things , without any intention to ask yourself , let it , with the developments and development , faint Remember, quiet nostalgia , perhaps, this is a blessing.
Perception of the hearts of beauty, asked the thoughts breeze , walking in the hearts of the people, is the edge of the part is not doomed , or aspire to own horizon always been part of the screen, it is a light sprinkle in mind while Acacia , marked on the far and sea Fil Lumiere.
Love is happiness, pride, vitality brilliant spring field . Life in colorful language , the language of love is silent, it is the understanding, is concerned , is the understanding, is worried about , is the sweet thoughts. That is the heart have moments, it is not know what to say of mind , it is our time and again immersed in the sea of love happiness rugged case!
The ocean of life I could not find on the front line in the direction ; how can you bear to let myself get lost in the memory of the sea , how can bear to let my tears along with the tide rolling unrest ; How could you have the heart , I will be lost in a dream, never to wake up modular cubes shop?
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