2011年1月4日星期二

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.

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