Charm long heart Inn

The smoke and clouds stick to the clothes to find the feeling of listening to the waves, the ink and rain are pure and elegant. The waterfall is murmuring and the concubine is singing, lingering and leisurely, and the book is fragrant and dizzy. Wandering in your warm, peaceful and tranquil love rhyme, the sound of whistling Green Willow on the shore in spring, the faint fragrance of lotus pond in summer, the little red autumn maple leaf melody, the elegant lovesickness with winter charm and rime. The circulation of spring, summer, autumn and winter forms a beautiful feeling, falling quietly in the shallow sea of sadness, stirring enchanting ripples. On the other side of the cloud, I silently peep through the crystal screen to see the beautiful image you printed on the window of poetry. The style is like the painting rhyme of the wind and the willow, like the sunset glow decorated on the spring evening. The magnificent and colorful hazy thoughts are chewing the intimate call of the ancient soul, and the reflection of the landscape and scenery without ignoring the color is moving a deep and tacit understanding between heart and heart. On the river where the Yellow Crane was gone, the dust shook off the paleness of the luxuriant parrot. Pick up the romantic flavor deposited in the soft moonlight, and take my expectation and yearning of jade to travel in the sky. The charm pane outlines your unconventional and luxurious silhouette, brewing a thousand-year-old peach blossom Fu. The fragrance of Tang and Song Poems on the lips moistens a rosy and prosperous scene. The ancient scroll and ink fragrance of weeping willows are filled with flowers and smiles. It is beautiful and elegant in the green onion cage, and the scenery is casual and cordial. Interspersed in your willow bamboo sea, deep in the warmth of Lotus Lotus Lotus. Holding a cup of fragrant tea, listening to a song of Guangling powder, holding your name deep into the bone marrow. Love is strong, love is strong, love is long, my heart is moved. The distant Yiren are like snow, and the crystal and magnificent oriental jade beads are on the Phoenix platform. The graceful and luxurious rhythm of red sleeves adds fragrance. Looking back at the moment, the smoke is like snow, the bright moon is sweeping the spring breeze, and the heart is like a string of dancing to make you happy. On the sleeve, it touches the charming Mandarin Lake music, and the flowing water is magnificent. Leisurely of implicit holding yu zhong, gold pen xuan wan description zui jnoec Wushan Thuy. The trace of the soul fluttering and searching for fragrance, Jasmine poems are graceful and graceful. Oriental charm pear full, smell piano solution Sabre wine and sell Yaotai from Feixianguan, gorgeous biyuexiuhua red Fenmei fluttering. The clear voice was washed but the vicissitudes of life, and Su Mo Youlan Yishui empty valley responded. Boil green plum with warm wine on the Lotus bank, with a curtain of rain and ink fragrant Moon Bay. Han purple snow-like emotional water if ice, rich idlers like uncorrupted moon, only by grass homing Micro cloud. Light the wolf, the book is a song of praise, draw a picture of the galaxy falling nine days, romantic interpretation of your boundless spirit of thousands of styles. The exploration in prosperity has cast your lustrous and warm noble temperament. The branches of the fragrant floc were swaying with stars like rain. You are also looking for you for thousands of times. Looking back suddenly, you are at the dim point of the Red Lotus. qi bai round moon and star, who near water ting xuan delightful? Who is fondly folding the popular eternal masterpiece? If you want to enjoy your leisure life, drink a cup of wine with the new words in the column. The warbler on Magnolia is in a mess, how many times does the smoke wave beat the shore in spring? The new green and purplish red set the storm, and the flying clouds painted the corner bamboo shadow. Gloomy and melancholy heart affair, broken and residual photos are full of beautiful rivers. Staying together is a beautiful promise, and you and I embrace a gentle affection. Encounter a pot of sun and moon between flowers, containing the eternal elegance of the soul. Kiss the love rhyme station, unlimited extension of soft and clean pure white romance. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

My tears are flying

If the running water can turn back, please take me away. If running water can be accepted, no longer worry. If the running water can turn back, please take me away. If running water can be accepted, no longer worry. Some people envy you, free flow. I would like to be you and swim everywhere. If running water is changed to me, tears will flow. If I am clear water, I will not fall in love with this song, it is because I can’t help crying when listening to this song. I haven’t cried for a long time. I have been a crying Ghost since I was a child. The tear gland seems to be more developed than ordinary people. It can gurgle out with slight touch. Now, I am faced with all kinds of hardships in my life. The year I left home without tears, I was only 17 years old. With the dream of youth, I stumbled and ran all the way, countless nights, I came to the edge of Xiangjiang bridge alone and wept silently against the flashing neon lights. I miss my mother, and shed tears of kinship. When I was 18 years old, I began to love my master. I deposited this love into my heart and hid it into a little secret. Just standing quietly under the magnolia tree and meditating towards the master’s dormitory in every quiet night or filled with dark night, tears flooded into disaster. For the master, for the bitter first love, for the secret love heart broken tears. Count carefully, countless tears flow past, for life, for work, for yourself, for relatives, for lovers, for friends may have merged into a small river. How many people do you meet in your life? Or one side of the edge; Or passing by; Or unforgettable; Or stop in the heart. Everyone has flesh and blood and soul, and their bodies exude different beauty. Different character cultivation can cause ripples in their hearts and more or less turbulence. Some people met and hurried past, leaving no trace and taking away all the footprints. Some people touch lightly in the vast sea of people, but they live in their hearts. They want to erase their memories, but they cannot extinguish the feelings they send out. The seemingly casual smile has already boiled in my heart! When I was young, I liked Andersen’s fairy tales, and I often longed for the happy life of the Princess and the Prince since then. The sweet intoxicating feeling was sweet! When I grew up, I was always fascinated by the beauty and romance of Qiong Yao’s novels. The man in Qiong Yao’s works was handsome, gentle and crazy, and that strong love had melted me, intoxicated by the virtual flower before the moon, the dreamy elegant man came to me slowly, tears blurred my eyes. There is no beautiful love fairy tale or romantic feelings written by Qiong Yao in life, only real life. Like-minded 2 personal, very easy to walk in a piece, because common hobby common language closer to each other heart. I think we can’t stay together. How can we have the same personality in a family? Same hobby? There is always only adaptation in the family, only habit. When men and women are speechless by all kinds of trifles in the family, a beauty and a bosom friend will appear. Men feel that their wives do not know themselves and place their hearts on the beauty. The woman felt that her husband didn’t understand herself, so she confided her heart to her blue face. I don’t like to pour out, nor do I like to nag. I don’t have friends of the opposite sex, let alone bosom friends of the blue face. I am such an arrogant and calm woman, rubbing a heart into my heart. The days accompanied by tears have gone away. After 30 years of struggle and struggle in my life, I have become extremely strong! But recently, I suddenly felt some kind of thought in my heart. A shadow always turns back and forth in my mind, which makes me lose my direction. This shadow is so vague, so blurred, thinking, reading, tears twinkling in my eyes! Tears, drop down, one, two, three when the fourth tear drops down, I shivered and broke all the legends about this shadow. Everyone has his own world, there is a sea of Hearts belonging to oneself. Some of the emotions hidden in the spiritual space can be shared with others, and some can only be stored in the heart to accompany the old! Let this shadow float in my heart, floating, hanging, floating, listening to this song in this mood, tears ran quietly along my cheek, it drops like a string of broken beads, very sad and beautiful! If the running water can turn back, please take me away. If running water can be accepted, no longer worry. If the running water can turn back, please take me away. If running water can be accepted, no longer worry. Some people envy you, free flow. I would like to be you and swim everywhere. If the flowing water is changed to me, tears will flow. If the flowing water I am clear, I will not look back. Like (prose editor: Rain dancing alone) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…