Sails, this time to meet the sadness. Raise your hand between, man go, tea cool. A cup of water, causing you to the relentless how strong tea also rush out rhyme, scent of beings. As a prison, this one, between the peaceful silent, the use of the instrument to write, how this lifetime of vicissitudes of life? Your casual, I use life writing, you return to mou, I use I between prevails. Moon, how to edit this paragraph?
Relentless night, after the rain lonely leaves lingering fragrance, I face upwards long asked: ask this time the journey, where's the!!!!! In, and you, only a bit like WeiLou, after evaporation, moments like you and me, pass by, and think, already is boundless......
Hence page by writing, want to use the tools of short outline of your long smile. But fate will you smile deeply buried soil, will stay for four, sand dust settles. Can't afford half of dust, in one thousand, after listening to the wind called the rain, the heaven and the earth, can return to mou is drifting, dimly the tabernacle of the congregation, for a wave of his hand, the but again disappeared without trace.
Let it be, and when this as the life of the post, a, then not have care. As I Buddha long yue: not said.
An indifferent to the tasteless, you are bound to be my life vicissitudes of life. Fall in August, but the osmanthus fines moist my endless heartache. March You laugh, I with the whole life the chase, and I, but you can't do the achievements hand scroll, the crazy attitude, write down, but hand up a pen between skins in, lightning, drifted to leave a picture, and no one can understand, as well as the only stay after one hundred, with rich body copy, can again. At the beginning of the hindquarters, now the leaps, was so dull, so unbearable speaking.
It just, the more beautiful story, the end can't afford to timesong. Nothing is because, all all reason, as I learn to Buddha, in this under the linden trees a party came flowers bluestone find a smile, sizes heart.
Doomed, everything according to situation. Once the moment, now what endures ran in heart. We, is no longer we, your smile in writing, he left after in letter, only to time old, after many time. And I, I will stay for one person for the winter.
After the chance to turn, and only write a white snow, and then depending on each other, in the snow write down a person's passage of, that is not one of you will never be complete picture scroll. Joining together
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