2011年1月4日星期二

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.

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