<p> I am the pure Lotus, who would I open for? I am pure and innocent! Out of the mud and not dye, Zhuo Qinglian and not demon, Kingston net straight, not sticks not vine; I'm beautiful! Colorful, glittering and translucent, than the spring flower is also gorgeous, than flowers are gorgeous; I am elegant and beautiful! Rhyme implicit romantic, like clouds like fog, like a dream, like a poem, such as a song; I am fragrant overflowing! My floral endless, far broadcast has not felt the hometown of the moon for many years. From a few years ago, one! A ignorant teenager carrying heavy luggage away from the back township, now the city, I sent to the second hometown of life. Every reunion of the Mid-Autumn festival, I mostly alone in the tide of the dormitory spent. Occasionally will go out to walk, look forward to a strange road to find a hometown familiar people. The other side of the flower author Shangichi (Shangsiang) for the first time with you to the infinite love you admire you gorgeous your heart the ripples of the heart of the wash away the second time you meet you have the heart of you pure you are moving plainly panic in the helpless as if, heart language to talk to you alone to endure loneliness this shore love Flowers as the sun rubbed the old dream vaguely rake, some familiar therein once again be picked up. Thought time, will be obliterated all, just know, time forever in the outflow of memory to go to the old dream, like a rain, always broken when the fall; rain makes some things fade, also make some things more clear; in that belated youth, in those catkins swirling afternoon, the dream has been awake "whether Smile" wind, no longer howl Have I not been able to know where to turn the willow-bowed pride the old man with a smile bent and smiled, or the taste of the coffee I'm no longer happy broken line of the kite aimlessly floated to pick up the messy mood gone, still swagger have, only silently pray, pray everything, winter days in a while black , the bus arrives, urgent laughed to come up a person, but standing in front of the car, shouting: fast, fast, a man in a black leather jacket almost dragged a leg, ran on the car, wearing a black leather jacket in the door just a seat, he is very swarthy but looks very bones, face long. The first person to come up is a </p><p> someone said she, silly, some people say she is crazy someone for her tears, someone pity her talent also someone for her feel sorry yourself but she fell in love with such a person what splendor what daughter xxx pampered temper all for he abandoned preface flower 1000 Years, The flower falls 1000 years, the sentiment is not cause and effect, the fate is doomed. That year, she was 17, eyebrow color, such as mountain, face Changrove is a year of two, third day, is a spring germination season, but also a sad moment. Just last year, I lost my dearest beloved grandfather, and before the trees could sprout, he left us for another heaven. His departure was in such a hurry that I could not give him a ride. OnEmpty drift with the sad breath of parting, no one notice hears some people sometimes uneven, gas not shun, resentment, blame this resentment, crabbing about. Or resentment of the atmosphere, the prevalence of abuse, causing anymore, or resentment of social injustice, inequality, resulting in the end of the bowl to eat meat, bowls dozens, or resentment of the future, bad fortune, feel no bentou, or blame promotion too slow, treatment is not high, think life is always frustrated; or resentment </p>
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