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moonlight water, I sat in the spirit house, a curtain of grazing moonlight , listening to the heartbeat from the End of the World . Looking at the scenery, memories filled with uncertainties , I returned to the student, that was my youthful days in the bright colors , pure and tender heart was filled with innocence and joy . School life carefree [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], colorful , though hard [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], study pressure is also important , but the feeling of my heart , put your horse is as plain , the sky is always so distant , always so bright moonlight .
Way back when , every Sunday night for a month I am with you climb the stairs in the spiral paths about the quiet life among the mountains , or stroll in the garden of flowers the depths of the future. I remember you most like to see a green leaf taken hold in mouth on lips, blown flowers. You say that there are tears of excitement , a spiritual poem [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], a heart overflowing love . Side of the bridge on the campus , Youjing years, everywhere speckled our laughter . Homecoming , life is short , years of enjoyment so quietly fled.
close to breaking up that night , you lean a curtain light rain gives me the mixing of the fragrance . Thy holy tenderness, such as the wings of butterflies , gently stretch, Zhang Cheng boundless moonlight . You say: I am the wind knock shy to open your pure and noble , your bright eyes , for ages , will watch in my Xinchuang , read my mind. At the moment I have countless gentle, shuttling between the reins . How deep autumn , the situation of a number of our deep ; night how deep , how deep our love there .
could not bear to finish , respectively , the pain and lingering, and more to hold your hand tightly , then on, you happy, your Sad to sneak into my palm , gazing at each other . But the harsh reality , you only leave a back to make my eyes burn. Gradually the days lost , and you love it in my heart full of abundance gradually , so that each cold, wet night, there is warmth swept over me as fire thoughtful melancholy face. After wind, frost , walk through rain and snow , before we know , your body temperature and respiration , is the most holy warmth.
Silent Watch is uncomplaining commitment hopeless

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