As in lan shan

See the Lu Xiaoman wrote “cry friction”, I for Spoony little man worried crack lung, small Ord in the recollection and Shima life together, regret on Shima friendship indifference, every word V love, sentence heartbreaking. However, world impermanence, accidents will happen, ren you dan xi huo fu. No one knows what will happen on the road ahead? We can only foot, die die ban ban forward rush. So what’s waiting for us out front? Is happiness? Is grief? Speak fate point and at the mercy of. This is our No. Then why do we have something? Lu Xiaoman in Shima left, only wu de Shima mad at the exercise of her a truth, but she or lazy or affection come too easy and ignored. When two people are together, she felt no world motorcycle taxi there she how not lonely. But one day, she found friction thoroughly around star and to, can no longer come back to her. She realize she will henceforth be alone terrorist put myself into the full of thorns people World. Remorse, terrorist, tired love let her slip-cry II cry three cry friction. People world like Lu Xiaoman remorse unworthy motorcycle taxi regret not count. First couple, party upturned each other on their own qian jiu, love, profligate each other on feelings. Happy,-pretty rattan wrapped around, take each other as a tree tree, let themselves pan zhi swept leaf. When he was sad, the other side was a genuine air pump, and he just blew at him, no matter whether he had the possibility of breaking. Wayward, Csapo crying tricks. Sometimes think, has his unhelpful, nothing or large ambitious exhibition. If one day, he quietly left the, each other to its support of this world, to its festooned of this clear skies, will smoke like disappeared. Then we will be with Lu Xiaoman, remorse? However, what is the meaning of regret and hatred? Blood of love is most pro most concentrated also most neglected. Baby ground, mother with warm embrace our connected to arms, to teach us Mai first step, teach us to speak first words, to we tell our stories. Winter for we nuan bei, shu ye with us right mosquito. Day follows work changing mouth rice, night comes peidou in dim light. In mom’s CI project, we like fish growing up as, Zhang wing, more long more high. One day when we left home, mother ‘d stand we access to village, overlooking our backs or meet our return. We looked back at our mother’s eyes, but we seldom looked back at each other. Because, in our hearts solid graft a concept. Mother of love is natural, natural. Because of this love nature, this ai goldengreen, blind us to this feeling of great profound. One day, this feeling suddenly broke. We became wireless kite, in the wind tumbling panic fell. Full are remorse. Later, we work, more than pleased, we will own pay and income for calculator actuarial once, with around others ratio A, so, our mentality imbalance. Finally are bored with, Jobs became tasteless but wasteful to discard the chicken ribs. So we started reading one day at a clock. However, that brings us profligacy the fleeting youth years. Although, we young, three years five years can as I, but we must not forget, brunette teen variable Longzhong granny only merely a fleeting instant. Whispering Gone with the wind, water vain heartbroken. Reggie long, this situation no unique period, also change not to our once. Smart, suddenly looking back, everything is in the dim light.

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