In the candlelight kiss your smiling face

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I'll take all the bent ones, all ignited it, the water in the blazing light of the love and hate. Because of the small time and space and broad, bright quiet sentiment.
Therefore, I have poetry among those, pick up a memorable stretch of gains and losses. Candlelight in a plume that have been treasured for a long time to open the memory, is ah, who I talk to in the spring night in mind.
me and you, bathed in sunshine, the state of life with many kinds of profound experience. A trivial analogy and that fiery feeling, silence to honor each of the light and heat from the body in the land, the mountains and poured all the creatures in many different injuries and a common love and hate with every inch of praise time and thinking of the popular proposition, there are black and white image. As long as I and your life, you will have thought. Thought quality level, in non-, the interpretation of the well-being of the sun and wind and rain loss. Want to say and then one by one why do good? As large as mountains, small flowers and dust [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], are the arms of the sun learn to think and question and answer [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], learn the true and false, and beauty and ugliness, light and water in a lot of regret and luxury fashion love, and her regrets of his youth.
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candlelight, in my and your heart on the fresh.
Yes, we live in the glory of those gains and losses and non-volatility in the sun, are dry in the rain but each wing of the minutes and seconds by calculating a good day, me and your mind, the dust of the eternal mark colorful stories and legends of life. Honor, along with light and water in a hurry. Love and hate to get in the sun in the final smelting. Yes ah, life should be as warm as the sun, dedicated to those given by the colorful and romantic during the good times ... ...
you and I are rejuvenated in the candlelight, all the dreams are cultivated together, with a lot of hope , with many of the pursuit of dreams into the mountains, but also out of the mountain thoughts. How many long and arduous journey, I do not know how many of the Chunhuaqiuyue tired, unlimited by the romantic narrative of being those candles.Allowed to enter the harbor of that life, to hold water with you in the direction, as well as the songs that rhyme flow, religiously right there kind of a plume of silver, and remember to exhort the sea, so that the sound echoes sufficient beauty and love and hate together.
mutual Dingning Zhao, holding one sun.
day and night, shouldering a field wind and rain.
put up with hardships, such is life in constant play paddle.
A reflection is that a poet, a sentence, so I filled in the candlelight of the circumstances where those who dropped into the night sky, the sea water in the ebb and flow of those who love to moan. However, your silence those who complain and blame, paddle oar into my every day by the sound of chanting those Bible, a piece of the dreams and thoughts in your mind on the ivy covered with long, intertwined with I and your mind and balderdash. Mountains and water, the sea a lot of dialogue, both sides of Castle Peak not cover, in addition of monkeys are you and I call. In a time of boundless among nodded the spray. In the turbulent process, out of a lot of confusion. You and I will always remember those difficult course. Ark, breathe in the sea and singing. Really, we all bring to one hundred companion had been to, we all dream of in the candlelight ... ...
life stories and legends, is blowing the leaves and that a window of green leaves, lifelike intercourse of life.
looked at the picture posted on the walls, the mood is romantic beach women and one man sentence to soak in water, buried in the sand, all desires are all into his and her dreams.
gaze shadow on the wall, mottled memory away in that foot further away the sound in the asymptotic heavy scene of many wonderful blessings and vicissitudes of life forever miss feelings.
you, dancing in my candle light, and that my Heartsongs, warm and enthusiastic people to keep the appointment with no cabin.
is because of your smile, let my heart good time yesterday, in that a manuscript written on your faces over and over again, and familiar names, as well as in that sentence promise.
candle in memory of Xu-xu of every passion.
Yes ah, in the candlelight kiss your smiling face, soul to tell a common suffering and sweet and sour ... ...