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Wysłany: Śro 15:28, 23 Mar 2011
Temat postu: Tonight's the night sky , I think of who
Tonight, I can not sleep,
tonight, I also deliberately not to sleep.
eyes closed because I am afraid one edge on to his hometown,
eyes closed because I am afraid to to a parting of the future.
Tonight, I will not cry,
tonight, I deliberately try not to cry,
a cry because I was afraid to disturb the dream of the gentle shadow,
a cry because I am afraid to alerted that a touch of melancholy.
tonight's the night sky, I think of who?
joy to the wine and song
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is Who in the
good Buzuibugui this that's tonight, I still leave the President alone to go quietly and keep my nights in the small stream,
Juyi Peng cool stream, wet leaves me half-drunk heart;
blowing a lingering Butterfly Lovers, wake up my shy Yuemei bend. Tonight let me
spring evening in a small stream that once again calling you
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,
tonight let me in this mist once a month spring evening drunk to you.
long ago in a loss in the different opinions in, can not find that lost in the fog on road signs;
Once upon a time, one word or two in her confusion, fan fixed bird falls in confusion wings;
long ago in the romantic in his melancholy, invisible patch of sun in June in the shed.
June after the storm, laughing all the way over, weeping cried; all the way to march off, hover over; all the way to success, failed.
meet with you, I discovered what kind of a tired feeling, bitter taste of what kind.
known you, I discovered what kind of pain is unbearable, what kind of love is hard. A Bingla
round that looked at the autumn moon,
Sentimental found in this season,
is a very long time I did not listen to you that with Mei Xiang's mind; Hai Zi
wave wiped the dust left by that point,
know the day in this bitter,
I am also a long, long time that there is no floating chrysanthemum tea into your heart.
tonight's the night sky, I think of who?
once, colorful, and I was one as long as the most humble,
also want to open all over the South in the chrysanthemum Shanxi domain, and your temporary springs and Yin Song;
had flowers and Trees, I have that one as long as the most simple,
also want to fence in the subtle fragrance under the moon floating in the sparse, with you riding the snow micro- and walk.
Unfortunately, a watch every day to see the
but I still
not forget, never forget
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, sad;
forget, never forget , forget the . . . . .
thoughts into the thick accumulation of leaves,
Melancholy converging to a gurgling stream,
Chrysanthemum pick a few pieces left behind,
by streaks of the remaining Mei Xiang.
in this br> In this br> In this .
Tonight, I'm not waiting for that one alone of the Pure Land;
Tonight, I'm not waiting for that one drunk on the stars.
open weave a network of spider silk, listen - to listen to a poem Hong (his screen name) in how many helpless, how many sad;
down into the dust of space, look at the subtle fragrance floating (his space) in the number of past events, how much bitterness.
Oh, we have only heard over the partridge cry, saw deciduous garden.
. . . . . .
wake-up call you my silence, pop-up dialog box, you on the other, I'm on this.
tilting the one for you as an emotional character;
listening to the sound of which you warm greetings;
number of the Qing falling like having you in that movie.
weep tears of the surface does not become cold blowing Wind in the Willows;
tears cemented Zhanyi For apricot wet rain.
Does anyone know tonight's the night sky, I will think of who?
moment,
wind, never asked for leaves to answer,
--- Why are you after, I want to cry cry;
rain, never asked Qingqiu reason,
--- why do you pass, I want tears.
--- The answer is in our silence in the.
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