2011年1月4日星期二

Willing to drink light injuries

Willing to drink light injuries

Green is a very beautiful woman, she has people who can not ignore the sunshine, at least I think so. Green told me that she was 17 years old, the most purely beautiful, but also that year she met Ye. In the same year, I met Gia Lai, and I Ching, the two innocent girls, in the face of love, excitement could not sleep in the message, and said to each other is difficult to ignore the heartbeat.
Ye Qing said that earlier on the street a man in society, mature, thoughtful, and fell in love with his time, Ye is the best age, 18 years old. Ye Buy green like dolls, the most brilliant flowers shop roses, crazy chase, still reading their campus, in the case of unsuspecting love with Ye. All started so smoothly. And I am also a time, and Gia Lai really come together, and I and Gia Lai said bits of blue, he said, we will so happy. I was so sure Gia Lai, and even green are serious, I would like happiness.
Green told me that Ye is a good lover, will be inclusive of their own caprice, and small temper. But she just could not, restrain their wayward side, can not do like all the girls will be gentle. Ye but the most valuable is that he does not care as long as he stay in their own green Kenan heart side, he has a big sense of satisfaction. I asked Gia Lai, and you would be so tolerant me? Gia Lai is always a touch of that, I do not want him inclusive, I am truly a gentle to the perfect girls. At that time, I have great happiness.
Ye, if not out of the car accident, young love ye afraid I can not know the extent, it has also to such a degree can be profound. Ye at the time of the motorcycle, out of a traffic accident, broke his leg, green for the first time to see so embarrassing Ye, enjoy lifetime she never had the feeling distressed. Green can not be left behind no one to care for Ye, a person to school, but her strict tutor, unable to care for Ye, unavoidable circumstances, Green had deliberately fell from the stairs, hurt his foot blue, invited fake blue, would have peace of mind to rest at home, but her heart and mind ye, and parents launched a guerrilla, one side of the track to escape their parents, and take care of Ye, which are not, and Ye Qing said. And I simply said. And in the sweetness of the body, simply can not understand, green all the deep-seated, in the end more profound.
That year, Green is the 18th birthday, my first serious understanding of Ye, birthday party, he sang and green intimate song "Love," Green said, to sing that song, her heart always thought, Ye be my life and together. Green always, and I said, Ye how good her, how sincere, she really was too happy. I am so happy that we will always go on. But I did not think of green, happiness will always slip away. Ye and Green never had one outbreak of the war, stronger blue, still refuses to admit to lay down attitude, then go to Ye. And I, Gia Lai to face the betrayal, but begged him to put down the attitude and wanted him back. We used two diametrically opposite attitude, in the face of it, but no one nothing, young 18 year old, I'm 19.

MEI Xue Yun Dong-color matched

MEI Xue Yun Dong-color matched

You are Luoxu, I May, I'm waiting for you in the Red Run Rouchang me, you drunk I am a tree Fang Fei, I Qinxin the fragrance you. - Introduction

Sunset afterglow, final touch of sparkle Xia, its shades shy smile, the sun falls below the knee hidden. Thus, the color on children in order to charm the whole sky filled, swaying with the corner of Plum Brisk posture, journeying waiting for a belated agreement. Who lost in the fleeting and other branches, who in the horizon though we cried a single tear. Today, Mei Yun branches fork has been under the Xinrui little, your heart flutters lightly River Why has Buceng Jian drop shadow?

Winter is near, gorgeous figure is mundane contamination, the bleak side branches with an elegant swagger bird spirit, the laughter of twitter gradually retreat in the midst of the Happy in the snow, so, knowing about the winter in a no time in spreading the white open, it will beckon a lively pro-hyun moving the monotony of the winter. Meier has been crazy hope the three quarters of eyes, and was finally moved to clear the snow spirit, then delete the advent of not only the affection of the figure, there is a change in the agreement.

Dance of the soul, Qian Rao's Phantom of the Opera, in pale a bit of winter color in beautiful gift to the intelligence, Mei xue, snow cover plum, far more than Xiangxi accompanied by praise. Among lingering in the crystal is not changed forever the Romance, not the least bit feminine, but even more charming. Dong Xuan white figure in the dense, snow, or plum, round one if the winter will be so clever it? As the poem: There is no snow is not the spirit of May, with snow-free plum vulgar people, sunset and snow days into the poem, with plum and make a very fragrant.

Meier under the core strands of Tibetan heart, fragrance, subtle and development to meet the snow laughing kiss, the snow in full of tenderness, of the development of a white heart, full of affectionate drunk Meier Yen Yung-shy. Thus, the solitude of winter will stir the soul of countless action-hyun, who sing in the winter of the heart sound of laughter of childhood, who painted in the winter under the skirt of infatuation couple footprints, Xuanwu the winter, so that a lasting the memory of that glittering warm the hearts of Hong Lake, with full emotions, to win sweets everywhere.

Fanghua snow-powerful, proud and filling the soul Divine Among the snow plug plum, Yun opened Haijiaotianya pale, patches of snow in the stroke to make the Red's confused. That memory is still clear Yen Yung-dependent Xiang Xie, Jing Yi and the pure pleasure of the guard dressed in a dream.

Snow Qingyin a miss, floating in the bridge hometown, outside the corner of Station who is looking forward to, it opened branches to make the lonely, still jealously guarding the evening Qingchou, wind and rain do not quarrel, when only one other Xuer down Language v. sadness. Mei Lei little red heart Yun Xia Pian articles poetry volumes for the disposal of smoke hit the cold fear, proud and enchanting quarter; fresh snow, opening it out and rolls of scrolls, the embodiment of the ink, the soul into the ink stone, brush the heroic, the world is declared, spill proud soul Meiying a tree, show an eternal Juelian.

Dazzling white snow, pink Mei Yung, Ching Ling jumping tits, whisper-filled bamboo touch, and the breeze into the winter Qing Yi Mei Ling is that loving touch of Qingchou tired, is the snow load plum, jump for joy bamboo pleased, bleak winter retreat in the snow pregnant Mei Rui, Qing Ji winter cover Huan Zhu Yin in birds winter in the posture of standing in full turn of the year, smiling drunk chilly character, development and spirit of the winter with a vigorous T, Yun proud and the ink, writing Smart heaven and earth.

Whose tears are flying

Whose tears are flying

Fireworks in March that year, Yangzhou city, the rain fly, spend little scattered trees. Looking back just a moment, but already falling in the eyes of a glimpse of each other, bears the imprint of the soul.
Shallow river rafting Lakeshore line, South Lake Iraqis Qingbo vaguely heard the strings buzzing heard three days, the slightest buckle hearts, study on three from the other side of the lake, and the Iraqis ensemble, a dependency between the earth flying, to avoid the secular in the bustling outside.
Imitation between heaven and earth, only to each other piano flute, empty thoughts. Without any tie him down, only at the present front of people, the promise of commitment vows to each other somehow.

The roots of the old trade, catching handle
Southern breeze caresses the cheek, sending a burst of warm, Jinse the years and Rain Red Dust, the roots of Iraqis stop window, plain clothes but also to trace and hand, is looking into the eyes give all the hopes.
Pa to prevent the elements, embroidered fly together gift of State, in exchange for very name like waiting, so the hand of a true love. Sachet Jinpa, bursts of Qin Xin, smelling fragrant burst clear and bright.
Today, the gates last year, is the season full of fallen flowers, just leaves swirling, elegant dancing, falling into the perfect couple, sun shines, lining a Shenxianjuanlv the picture.
That year, the arena paladin legendary Ming-Jian, Allure Red, Yan Guan Kwan Fong, Hero-beauty, reputed in the capital for a time, rumors everywhere, a hero for the roots of feeling angry and homes sword scabbard, and is willing to work away from the hubbub of city lakes.
Helpless, helpless.
It did not, however, the land of rivers and lakes this not child's play, into the arena easy, the difficult rivers and lakes, where the hero was born, is bound to provoke envy the roots of the political arena, with heaven in stature uncommon, difficult to retire a hero arena.
Carrying heavy, chill lakes, Tolerance, the homes in the former beauty, and all disputes are all clear understanding of when to ride with the beautiful Land of Peach Blossoms, is bound to work for the paradise just around the corner.

Harness to ride the Millennium World, this life enduring
Rivers and lakes give up and was then this is another, swords, walk the knife's edge of life, generation swordsman, generation arena paladin, heroes pain, to cover Tiqi long sigh.
Swordsman and Swordsman disputes Overnight, the peak stands between the master contest of strength, seize the day, My attitude can be a move enemy, hero backs against the wall, straight and go, but the physical and mental fatigue, with no struggle, just Seclusion and beauty.
Rivers and lakes, the court, martial arts, court, starting with the disaster of war, the defeated country.
Hero Faces, but duty-bound to defend the motherland, played for the country, abandoning the political arena, to join the country. National patriots, people with lofty ideals to serve the country, protect the dawn of the people.
Farther and beauty within the foreseeable future, the hero is only one show this by fear of the pain of longing to comfort. But it is two miles away, the Zhexiang beauty tears, that car hero, alas, only hope to return home, black hair rolled up to be come, GAO Guan seek erected nowhere.
Total chaos, rivers and lakes, national chaos disputes, it is difficult to calm down, instant Hero-beauty together again, nowhere in sight.

Chase the moon ride tonight
Pavilion, the trail edge, fragrant grass, pour a toast, to invite the moon dance, wine ask blue sky, melancholy sky fly, read to each other between the left between the memory forever.
Ears around the ear that day is still spoken, just like wandering eyes, lingering. Roots hidden in the heart of a hero, branded a hero in the beautiful heart has gone, the truth hard to forget themselves.