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In fact, you better than I know, many words have not become words to you, like every time to see you, simple greetings, a hint of the thoughts, I do not know when was so quiet Burgundy?
Don't say it is, in fact, I like you, when cast this complicated world, throw away the world bring flawless and helpless our, I still see you on an early morning, see you, with a ray of spring fresh, I come to you.
Lonely, is there, just like you said, at present was still, the events of the past two or three, lonely, took Dongfeng, Hui also.
Half our friends are scattered, when I bring go all the way, bumps, exhausted by the hardships of life, want to have a place, there is a space, can let my body and mind relax, let me breathe smoothly enough. In return, one evening, those expressing that accompanied all the way, a lot of friends know each other meet, but has been out of the arena. Sadness is still there, but all became quiet and silent poem, rows, rows, code that I even can not understand the mind.
The wind, is slowly whisk.
macallan whisky Yes, a lot of people in silence slowly habit, habit of cold dust, slowly cover up once brilliant story, you, my. But, life on the back, those sad bear, those helpless feeling, those in the world and the time unable to restore appearance, as some scattered words scattered words, quietly leaned in the years of hedgerow, waiting to turn yellow, wait time through scar little, finally, rot into mud, dust soil.
So light, so humble, like the end of the story, how to feel? "Can always with wine, and Jun and watch the clouds return"? Or "do not cloud one, water ten years"? This is how the lost feeling!
Approaching in March, in addition to my hectic pace, and all the flowers in March. One morning, open a long time not landing QQ, saw a friend's message; I have to fly to Zheng, if you see the message, please contact me, time display, at two twenty-three in the morning.
If a friendship can last for 20 years, then this friendship Is it right? Already condensed into a kind of affection? I don't know, because, to the year after respectively, he and I never met again, each track is still living, life, happy or sad.
All the world is met after being apart a long time, once encounter again, again and again rub shoulders, looked at the time and all the joys and sorrows, no complaints and sad. Always meet, every time the wrong shoulder, he is so comfort me and him.
Yang has been far away, and you, still in front of me, the old side, you breeze is still, I hedge green is huan. Experienced wind and rain, no longer afraid of the far horizon, my dear and roses, you know? The fate of this on the slightest bit farfetched, such as, the cherry blossoms like snow, there is always one, or a few pieces of sweet, fall into our hands Classroom tablet......
Years old, as the February River willow green, March, hurry up. The spring and Autumn Period transform so quickly, our heart, also cannot be so calm and easy.中醫 糖尿病