My cheeks Party Dresses I do not know when

My cheeks Party Dresses I do not know when to start, quiet , camouflage , depression has become a part of my life . often helpless , cry , but also how tears do not fall down. to avoid the noisy crowds , throwing my wedding the annoying books, staring out the window of a new green and the cool spring breeze disturbing chaos black hair , but also wind in my heart Chien Results , blew open the door long locked . thoughts flew over the sky boundless , overflowing hearts of untold feelings , with the Wedding Crinoline breeze Piaoyuan ... Piaoyuan ... [IMG] Moodicon_exclaim.gif [ ,],[Days of wedding planning books dark , as if to come down the same. The distant mountains, near the houses were surrounded by a layer of hazy in rain and fog . The flower beds on campus seems to put on new clothes , the leaves are stretch locking face, the flowers bloom a charming smile , the grass sometimes playfully shaking soft posture. Gives a vibrant scene , make you forget the rainy day sad . A section of the rain line the flexibility beautiful wedding dresses to slide down . Amorous embrace the earth gently broke the Rain is . The concrete floor in a clean , shining sparkling ripples. Raindrops dripping on the ground view , reminds you of blinking stars , dripping on the ground in an instant , sublimated into a glorious spray. So quietly melt into a hotbed of the earth , and ultimately the flow of arms dresses for weddings of the sea . Occasionally, there are several umbrella of the walk , I'm so worried that they will destroy the environment as the ground surface couture wedding dresses . However, the beautiful umbrella has become a unique landscape , qing pen reminds you of a lotus . Water drops on the lotus fell down slowly , slowly disappearing in our line of sight, the rest is child -like throughout the cement floor. Rain , also brought me a poetic mood .V. cry like the rain pattering falling tenderly as the lights gradually concentrated back some of the familiar blurred away slowly disappearing into the darkness without leaving a trace familiar voice slowly faded memories gradually formal gowns and dresses fade away into the distant landscape , such as the slightest drizzle Missing wire strands are traces of magic into the abundance of clear and no longer moonlight jade no warm memories of warm breath had left only the eyes are dry.

Par yangshow le mercredi 20 avril 2011

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