2012年04月27日
Keep in memory
That afternoon, gentle melody copious and fluent for ear, repeated on warm. We always used to indulge in memories, perhaps that is the only way to commemorate the message with great care, care for life the most dense that warmth ... ...
That year, if everything is anxious,mother day hot July full of burnout and dismay, often silly looking out of the window of the rubber track, even perspiration came down like raindrops. Season, there are still many strange form in writing their own youth. But the big playground, not belong to our understanding, at that time, that place so extravagant thing after all and beyond our reach, but the house after all have a common dream and to speed his pen stick and write a happy or sad mood. Photo of the day, we all silly smile, we take away a method called towards the horizon.
Now, continues to run, and reading the writing statement, reviewing the summer taste, but some things will eventually fade in time. The same time, at different places, in our time to time rubbing desolate. I know the warm always in our heart quietly flowed. Goodbye, my dear. Wish you happy.
Always feel that life's most unforgettable is our tender romance and understanding silent. Was still fish in your life, a book, a MP3, an expression, a route,, a bike, simple and full. I love the row of shelves in wandering back and forth, may be" empty love" sequelae, always feel a accidentaly across will be staged, it may never have so pure love. But when the pocket is thin, so every time hiding in obscure corner after reading it, then when you're not paying attention to slip away, you finally found, with a folding chair and a smile, no words, since then, the folding chair into my most love read memories. This summer, go back and look at you, just smile, but the eyes have been old, head hair is still does not conceal, I hum about saying nearly a year happened, you listen to, finally, a hand" often come back" posture, stiff embrace me, go to the corner, you still standing there alone. House's aunt, you now fortunately?
Some people, some things, gently from your life, PC remotegive you encouragement, give you a hug, give you the most simple smile, that kind of warmth is already into the soul, flying from the past until now in the future ... ...
That year, if everything is anxious,mother day hot July full of burnout and dismay, often silly looking out of the window of the rubber track, even perspiration came down like raindrops. Season, there are still many strange form in writing their own youth. But the big playground, not belong to our understanding, at that time, that place so extravagant thing after all and beyond our reach, but the house after all have a common dream and to speed his pen stick and write a happy or sad mood. Photo of the day, we all silly smile, we take away a method called towards the horizon.
Now, continues to run, and reading the writing statement, reviewing the summer taste, but some things will eventually fade in time. The same time, at different places, in our time to time rubbing desolate. I know the warm always in our heart quietly flowed. Goodbye, my dear. Wish you happy.
Always feel that life's most unforgettable is our tender romance and understanding silent. Was still fish in your life, a book, a MP3, an expression, a route,, a bike, simple and full. I love the row of shelves in wandering back and forth, may be" empty love" sequelae, always feel a accidentaly across will be staged, it may never have so pure love. But when the pocket is thin, so every time hiding in obscure corner after reading it, then when you're not paying attention to slip away, you finally found, with a folding chair and a smile, no words, since then, the folding chair into my most love read memories. This summer, go back and look at you, just smile, but the eyes have been old, head hair is still does not conceal, I hum about saying nearly a year happened, you listen to, finally, a hand" often come back" posture, stiff embrace me, go to the corner, you still standing there alone. House's aunt, you now fortunately?
Some people, some things, gently from your life, PC remotegive you encouragement, give you a hug, give you the most simple smile, that kind of warmth is already into the soul, flying from the past until now in the future ... ...
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