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careful listening, the wind had bamboo, in the depths of the alley came the slightest sound, the sound of that crash, also deemed to have white walls with a courtyard in the south by Siyu unique wet jasmine.

rain fragrance, completely softened and frivolous youth, the boy's dream, lingering in the paper umbrella of the Tender Land. Waters from this one seems to have not see the vast undulating waves, string and wind tone and ethereal singing [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], they all miss some, stranded at sea on the journey. Only those who are most lasting dialogue, but also maintains a constant position, in the night in my dreams, wearing the boat over, to the more obscure of the five lake go back. Picking a

old songs floating quietly in the Ouhua deep, it is very elegant charm, will be extradited to the number of Xingke Watanabe Maple fishing-boat, the light the slightest smell of fresh lotus root flowers, forget the sad, forgotten thoughts, listening to the pines sound such as Tao, the moonlight on the waves of bamboo on the trends in the youth on the street to the boat.

When Fishermen along with the sun sink in the twilight of Jiang Bo, who's boats will hold up the moon that night, stood in the bow, so that at the moment like a wind, read the rain, think a person's view, enjoy the lonely sway on the river [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], enjoy the pain. In the end, but only a simple piece of a boat into a ray of clouds, I heard gurgling sound ......

night is perhaps the quiet southern to the bone, like a person sleepy beauty Like the stars in the sky, the lonely side of sleep. The high tide waves can only be rough, because, when she woke up. After low tide, they can only be a gentle and lonely. I do not know what kind of language used to describe the color of this piece of Dai landscape, like the charming landscape painting. Will not be able to use my pen to describe her paintings. Paintings broad. But I know you must be longing for the other side, which many years of his life, has been wandering wandering, you have already arrived in pressing forward with the speed of waves passing to the end of a constant ancient swimming, and then cry the throat, break the stifling silence, enjoy all the hustle and bustle of repressed emotions. The desolation of those who can not transplant, off into a sigh of a three-roll, soul-stirring music in order to cover these waters, the final and initial tranquility.

this moment, I saw, your Blue Bird, but is under the eaves of others, lonely singing, singing on a float cinnamon incense, singing parting of the study on three, sobbed in the water on the glider.

midnight on the bell awoke the passenger who was a young face, a bunch of sleepy fishing boat who in turn light blue, which you do ferry began in silence, a reed. Yifan. in the calls of cormorants in the boat by the river to an unknown, boating. Zhu Bo. along the far shore, the fishing boat, will miss a heart, Chiru deep water alley [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], that one was parked The pier had a dream. Down a distant crossing, but in some people but will after Tage, he gave a long, long history, beginning deserted ......

Lanzhou and boats, tonight's candle to grazing Who thought, when the solitary and tears blend. fall. broken when I heard that a premature sinking of the Fisherman and Xiao sound, but have you docked in the water s edge, inquiry of the young dream.

ray of sunshine woke mottled South Bay silence of a stream, flowing through the bridge, swing around the courtyard of the people, to dance along the traces of butterflies, along with bamboo's Qingxiao wind crooning shallow sing, so one good word about all enjoy the flying in mind, the gap in the flowers, the butterflies find each of the fragrance only in the flow of smoke clouds, moonlight frost among the Qing Qi, purple along the street return, over the infinite empty Canglang, in the Dreaming, the occasion for Liezi wind, from a barren desert of driven down a street.

aged wounds still tender in the south would not heal in the stubborn, wind sobs and my pain, in the spring in the southern do not fade when they are already in the bleak autumn of Standing against the Wind, so much childlike smile, but also the passage of time, was mercilessly torn time, was also in the joy together hosted a farewell, we are too many people wake up after a curtain, but just look to peach flowers, are gradually faded pink coat, with some tears, through the vast, elegant long-sleeved light dance along, on reaching the most central.

sigh, the other side of the land, flowers are thick, just months, but we have squeezed out of the season, the out of the Suzhou and Hangzhou, hope the snow pear Montreal, dyed white countless young head, Who will be left to stay in that land of incense.

indifference in the eyes of time, instead of the hearts of all the singing, so that all the dead languages, to mourn the publicity we have, to be sad over, after worship, and who better to give up on the idea of ​​spring .

sound of water. frogs. Strings. again and again heard it all into a wound. Study on three in the faint distance, with the passing of wandering, who is lost for the starry night, indicating the direction in which the word depicted the ancient palace light rain, Shuang, bridge, rivers, alleys, I seem to have seen , away the Iraqis, in which Luanhong the independent swing, the small park faint incense trail.

the wind out of the window, the window blowing Xuan quiet long hair, slanting branches, a slight noise, such as rolling your breath waiting for the lonely solitary lily itself open, do not make a sound flowers, with a clear and song, in the bustling world outside, bringing in a twilight rain, moisturize your gentle, look at the crystal tears in the setting sun on the monopoly of the west wind, spread your light worry, reuse and sunset of the sun, the grass, inch by inch, green to Luoqun, and then in the fly, and motions being, it is so, quietly absorbed the millennium.

and I, just this way, a twisted into a situation Fei, South, soft misty rain dream ......







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