In fact, such a thing, I like to write very early. But they moved us deep in the story, I can not use my language to describe their pale brought me feel. But I still one night winter night, so write down some of the lamp under the messy text. I tried to reproduce the first reading these words I feel, trying to arouse our sympathy. I know my language of weakness, but I only like this. < br> The story of the male and female who are like us, big boy. Yes, they are only young, having first saddled with the war should not take things at this age. and they love this age is inevitable, but also quietly staged, but the war there to the glass like crystal fragile love eventually become a dream, a fireworks display. gorgeous after the fact, nothing happened. whether plain water or complicated like the story of the flower are doomed in a troubled become real, and they are like butterflies that fly, but the sea, looking at the happy hour the other side of the horizon in the distance. can think sad, as if they fish in the water, the fate of their respective swim farther away from, and then desire in rivers and lakes, or forget themselves in the rivers and lakes.
I think that if they do not bear the tender shoulders so much responsibility so much that, if they are no longer ordinary, if they only like some of mortal beings, then they may be very happy. slanting sunset they love each other and talk of boys or girls, singing in the quiet night youleng song you hear when first met, so that housing light shaman shoulders, so that a smile never solidified, even earlier than the non- worry about without taking into account age, they can still be happy living alone.
However, these well-being down the end of time but we love nothing more wishful fantasy. met those fatalistic and separation, who can not get rid of. But those time the story of the same sadness that water, those who looked under the setting sun, those white fluttering back, remember the beauty of belonging to one age, so that future generations sung from generation to generation forever.
and Kyushu falling satellite Star, it is the eyes of the gods, ancient gods who pray all this is solely in the eyes closed smile, then face expressionless, despite the poor children who struggle in their own emotions.
genius of early death Shelley said: together crying, I can only accompany them go, go.
1. Himeno Lu to dust vs vs Ran Yu Yu fleeting
course difficult to say more when the love is still love Himeno Lu to dust more, but we all know Lu to dust and are so in love with Ji Ye Yu course. If you do not stand with any feelings perspective of history, then Yu Yu Wong as Princess, who gets her means that he will have a feather Hierarchy fear of power, those who Yongxiang cranes snow, birds and even the ordinary family of soldiers, will become the dream of any ground forces Jiang, (think about that year's volley of England longbowmen it, my god, hundreds of people to see Marx in a flash, though Marx was not yet h..) Thus, when a monarch Himeno and Lu to dust more consideration for the country, they do not let each other get feathers then. However, this Rational analysis is not the focus I want to say, when I want to say chrysanthemum fragrance, mist magic emanation of South Huai 鎾 That quiet time in the warm love story.
really hard even to think of southern Ji Ye and Lu met to dust Huai in the South, where the warm sun, it is, and the friendship, warm smile and song, good things come to the issue of a lazy soft taste, as if out of place in the outside world. Here the river was filled with too there's much more melancholy and sadness, where the landscape implies a long lost innocence and frivolous. him, and he still has her, as in the beauty of the meet, know each other, grow up. who in times of war have long, long time After the matter, the time when things shallow ice blue, clean and bright, I wish time to stop when they met, Amen story together forever fixed in the patch of grass and through the sun, That is always fixed in the cool drenched with rain. But as times will flow to, they will eventually grow up, and I have this hope these will be their mouth in the memories of the past tense implies helplessness and grief. < br> Well, when they met, they are still too small. they do not know what love is, what is love, or the fact they did not know what life is really all have to love. As Himeno think that love is possession, but Lu to dust love the situation that protection. so they are doomed to hurt each other, separated from each other. but even so, they traveled with the memories of those days is up, full of joy it is, even when the tears are sweet rain under normal heart rhythm.
moon in the water cage that Yanlong sand cold day, I think of the three of them, never far have not unfamiliar. We can see that no matter when, no matter how they cover those bright in the past will never fade in their minds, never. That summer, lively pubs, a kite flying in spring, autumn, yellow leaves falling, is seen in their lives the most beautiful scenery.
in the existing story, the ending of the trend is still obscure. But life is never stop. so we can do is wish them silently in their hearts, not to think about the upcoming separation of those cruel, not to think about those gorgeous Fleeting memories eventually become wet.
lifetime quitting
palm Suddenly I can not, grow immune
entangled situation before the curve
sensible move, but after a long day
not keep count What year
not fleeting life to change
to meet a fireworks show
cycle time with a purple MSI
flow has no time to say goodbye
light years away from me
(ps: I wanted to never brisk strokes to complete the essays, but the more I write more when a long time, only to find pen is a strong outpouring of grief intractable. Perhaps this is a pure love has been ingrained in my mind, can not be relieved.)
[Purple Flute Fei Mou] Let us all together forever?
2. April vs Jie Mingcheng Things Past
Traveler story I would like to have come to an end because the last boat in Berlin in April fell to the Jieming Cheng lovely soft arms, the moment is the end of youth, bloom again from all the clouds dissipate, leaving only the wind, fluttering sigh. Iraqis dead, the joy of the past became pale silhouette of a moment, only memories, not touch. so, that some of us are familiar with some of the shy boy Jieming Cheng as the dead, surviving only a strong and a sharp days drive fills. The only link with the past that he also called Jieming Cheng, and nothing more.
In fact, travelers at the end of this chapter, when Jieming Cheng walked into a tavern that time, I thought it a rose-colored love there will be a perfect ending and the curtain call, he and she will live that life with wine and song, until the white-haired.
However, when their love is extended to the Parker boat of this chapter , when Jieming Cheng children with the same side in April, along with the joy of sorrow and joy in April of sadness, I have delusions that they finally found the kind of ordinary but quiet love, because I am clear from the sector City, His Majesty saw his shadow. But in the end, finally kill again and again in April once again overflow, and finally let them Tianrenyongge. The original story of the seven mining background in this retreat into a simple black and white cross.
and then, all the Jieming Cheng would have been meaningless, and what days of flooding our sovereign, what Wild Eagle, have become his smoke clouds, which he gently dispersed command .
amassing then Jieming Cheng has become a true traveler, even if he actually became a sovereign one of the seven-day drive, travel even if he had lost feeling in Kyushu. but he is always under the eyes Canruo stars toward the water like the three bears melancholy, slightly on the Young's mouth forever hidden hard to heal wounds. and in the coming days, Jieming Cheng will be with them to keep their distance from the most basic, because they will not have red wine eyes, blond hair because they do not, because they will not give him sing, because they do not call in April. He knows that some things in the world can not be replaced.
April Oh, was a blond girl Meng Fei (If outside: April, in Latin, girls, when Jie Mingcheng where the warmest heart. So in that one month per style evening, Jieming Cheng played the lyre would be alone, sitting in the mottled shade of the grass, over and over again the impact her favorite songs, sung in hand who fall in spring, sing to those who love the beginning and end of the story, until they get to have covered the tears still smiling cheek. At such times, he seems as if there was then flying Jieming Cheng, But the flow is still heard in the song, but the joy and sadness. only time the spread was filled with sadness will be thinking very long shadow of a long, throw himself into his eyes, it is too melancholy mist. Thus, we He understood, and experienced so much, has long been a people have changed, and anyone can not go back.
start as the beginning, life was the most beautiful bump.
happy happy, that you mouth shallow, shallow smile.
and the then, is missing and blurred light scattered reunion.
the end of the end of your leave, I have memories.
his memories, he can remember, and those who grow old old
of Things Past, be gone forever.
Who Who let the next moment, as always turned a blind eye as the other former beauty
picture of life stopped in your face < br> not been so drunk fans did not look so tired
misunderstanding if this love is something else I do not want this life
life was passing glance to know how many years
understatement
to your heart a hundred thousand turn back
not forget the day you and I
[Jieming Cheng: . days of flooding Wild sovereign warrior. weapons of eight service eyebrow. favorite people in April. but there is no end.]
[April: charm. golden hair. If you can use one word to describe her is cute . for the protection of Jieming Cheng and overflow, and then, just like the flower of life, like falling dying.]
3. wind Lingxue vs the Heteroptera b a thousand years later
what is it? may be close to the moon, hh seems to shock you wings to fly here, you can fall on her side hh However, the Ministry of fact, it is always possible hh Ling Xue do not know how the wind is a warm, do not know how to love, said she was not used on the high temperature and then smile to everyone refused, even she herself believes that he is as a person. But when her first time of the killing with arrows, she found not the case, she found herself just a fourteen-year-old girl, as she found she had feared. She found that he is kind of weak but long care. that time is The only time she was in front of others crying children generally simple, and that person is to Heteroptera. No matter how strong and get people outside and inside, there will be a place so fragile as glass, that is her unforgettable. that she can not face the wounds and vulnerability, and you know, when she is injured, she will choose the most worthy person to rely on rely on. that the only time, she chose him. And when the wind Lingxue his most weak backs show in front of the Heteroptera, I really thought the story will go to a warm and fairy tales.
which is a continuation of the story.
I was wrong, their lives as if two lines, after short close, and then finally separated. Two lonely people, two lonely hearts the same, in the numerous mistakes and encounter among lopsided.
perhaps because the wind was too cold and too silent Lingxue , but who really listened to her side to accompany it?
or in fact the real reason is the different way too selfish Taileng Mo wing to it! indifference to himself rejected if it does no good to dust Lu because of his weakness, community City did not specify that he does not know how to cherish happiness, then it does no good to the different wings because of his own back and give up, or that he did not know how to love, or, more accurately, when he saw their loved ones by the same family Yu said that killing, he had lost the ability to love and rights. Yes, he was afraid of injury, so when darkness filled the hearts of his ignorance, when the night many years ago that a sheet of flame as he can never get rid of the nightmare, there is no What makes him truly to give love and care.
in order to avoid the end, he avoided all started. So he around in the wind Lingxue most quietly turned into the right place, never looked back.
and this is to turn the story .
but we all know, the different wings of love with her. just kind of love he had never said so, that last.
who then leave to leave, turn around turn around. happy people continue to happiness , sad sad people forever.
This is how the story ends.
No one knows whether they have been love, but I think when everything is gone with the wind, but the dark is no longer arises month, when he smile and look into the millennium of the lonely wind, the wind Ling Xue, who weathered peerless woman, in that the moon in the sky, dark, clear nights on shadowless, think of that face will encounter shy smile of the boy wearing the day it.
maple leaves slowly drifting down on those who filled the young minds?
the cool water, moonlight, who had melted back of?
who is yellow in the memory again and was dug out again?
and who met the dots will be the most beautiful display of fireworks, Chanafanghua?
him and her life began very early in fact, entangled, when he and she is not transparent with no impurities. Then, once the e at the Millennium in the months change, but never lost happiness. but one in a thousand years later, he and her entanglement in the past life you remember?
Yes, a thousand years later, I hope that day come sooner
laissez-faire helpless dust
submerged ruins guarding me Oh, you come bearing
not my tears Oh
everything because you love
In a thousand years later the world had not
I can not hold your hand affectionately kissed your forehead
shallow
not wait until a thousand years later
all forgotten that I
the evening when the red desert
can anyone solve the lonely winding Millennium
4. Ti Lan vs dry soup from * back
This is the hard as iron in the dark as the night the final touch of the times bright, because in the end of the story, she has returned to his side, even if it is still shut out of the vast mountains, she can still dream of doing that brilliant. That was her initial dreams and desires. As in Proust, Water for Love in the clear as yesterday. tale to end here, but I think they went through so many parting, after all reunited, never again to be separated, as Revealed in a dozen years ago in the days, lazy, long , but the full happiness. but, also like the days back? Or if not return to the past, then let them forget the past and start again.
they meet on that night, the smoke and fire filled the whole world the night, they met the young. She is Revealed in your princess, but can not protect themselves. is he, who cut quite resolute men to protect the sword with her hands, at least in her mind that is the case . because she is a blind singer, born blind, she can not know what Tom saw her smoke free dry face.
then they often together, and then have season-chang. As East Prince Lu Chang is an effort of the season how heavy the people, ah! he was close to the Ti Lan because she was a prophecy of the blind singer. only from the dry soup, is really in love with her, at least for the time period where the bright is.
wandering minstrels who sing: lr to watch the sun, I came to this world, lr, repeat itself, unfortunately, Ti Lan came to this world, was actually blind. but she how the lucky one to care met care of her man, her dry from the soup. Yes, I think Tom would be dry since then only rely on her.
So, when she happen to know the soup to dry since the first time I saw her words were not: rl I to protect you but rl rl rl can not leave her life, her faith and the overall collapse of the dream at that moment, the love is just a person's ridiculous she insisted.
so she thought of the flowers on the legend of Valeriana Luo, If you have a long lie and the liar of the tear, then the nectar in these mixed Valerian Law to rinse the eyes, then the blind will see again the singer. In fact, when she really would be that mixed with his tears poured Ye Lu to their eyebrows, she knows he does not want the light. because that would mean that the care and warmth of the past is but the cold untrue.
how sensitive it was a girl ah! she was not proud of, not fragile, she can bear to hear the contempt, but can not afford to cheat. So she married Zhong Xu willful. However, he does not love her, and he loves her purple hairpin, even though she looks exactly the same purple hairpin . he loved the shadow of a long drift. But she did not hurt, even when Zhong Xu Jianming take her mind when presented side has not been a turmoil. because when his eyes see again the moment. She has heard their heart-breaking voice, yes, broke the ground, unable to fight from.
time to flow to such a hurry, she's finally back in the final dry soup from the side, despite so many years the sea has long been where and when. They no longer young, and perhaps years of flies, they have learned to see everything, and value each individual. that the fault of youth, and impulsive, have become very light very light, it is not self-deception, she did not deliberately to remember. but she will still be doing that dream. Qinghe she dreamed of that year's late spring weather, the sun was a human skull made baked cakes, and her fourteen-year-old, riding on a big tub filled with white lotus flower, floating in Papa Er River. dream was holding her hand, as if everything would not let go.
still at his side it! this life, after all, is nothing to regret.
has been unable to return even In the past, then restart it.
Yes, I said at the beginning of the article, locked in the past, and begin again.
want to return to the past to try to hold you in my arms a little shy in the face with a childlike
want you to see the world, like in your dreams as long as we lean on each
feel sweet to be able to return to the past to try to allow the story to continue
at least not let you leave me < br>
take note that this will hold even tighter to stay I do not know still in time to return to the past
thoughts keep stopping the memories are still playing the blind pursuit of empty gray night sleep
Also I do not know where to hide
loneliness is already lying on the side of a
[Ti Lan: Princess Revealed, born blind. Fuming after, married the Emperor Zhong Lu Xu and East.
soup dry from : Chang-quarter of youth came with the Prince Revealed. met the age of sixteen-year-old Ti Lan, from the lives of two men has become a deadlock, no dismantling]
5. animal husbandry, and more clouds Sheng vsN PPMM *
when those flowers, animal husbandry, also called the small-Sheng Yun Sheng children, he did not know that he was the happiest time of life. to his beloved girls draw, play with them , no infighting, no the distant past, is not filling the faint aroma of that era and rosy dreams.
However, the dream is so young and fragile. nothing really permanent, his side one girl left him when he knew that the past can only be fresh fairy tales. those who have the quiet life in his blooming flowers, the gorgeous, the sadly dying, wandering in their respective full scars of life trajectory, it is not reviewed. He wanted to protect them, do not want them to leave, but he was too weak, and in the fate of the next flood seemed so insignificant, he seems to not be able to even protect themselves, he can only watch them thin disappeared in the back of the end of hope. So many years later, the old small Sheng children, a guy who quietly gazing at the brilliant night sky, remember those humble happiness, and those who can not forget the low light frown smile and white teeth bright eyes. Perhaps no one except him remember that a beautiful name, it is not old wounds in his heart, never be healed.
Come hope, that the spirit out of a painting as if into the hazy charm of the moon blur in the migration wizard, win the eternal white snow and beautiful is so untrue. She broke in the days of departure, when, with the right-Prince to leave, just because that silly animal husbandry, conservation cloud Sheng. she taught he insisted .
Yun held, that day pestering him to paint the girl himself, just as the climb in March, light yellow chrysanthemum as lovely, in the second revelation of the war with their own blood to make animal husbandry cloud resurrection man named Sheng million painting. She handed it to him the responsibility.
sentence Ya. that worry in the joy of holding his hand all day long when the small partner, when he was six, his first to know What is the separation of what is weak. The ten year reunion, let him understand that the forgotten joy of all is but a false dream, all the losing is true, there have all the pain. She and handed it to his treasure.
hhhh
Jue Lan children there, as well as animal husbandry and cloud frost, and wind Ting Chang, and Ping smoke, and many of parting with the temperature had to let him in Hong nephrite growing up, countless helpless once the Empress Dowager and let him strong. They walked away from him one by one, from a distance the vortex of the fate of his struggling in no way close. So full of animal husbandry in this cloud Sheng loss of life, the grown up.
while growing up, and sometimes really very terrible, and he became very terrible, he became so that we do not know, so unforgettable piece of long forgotten had not see the long the way back, I think he could no longer recovered. he can regain the world, but can not let them go back to him.
lost, doomed not to come back.
but that smoke Jian Qi, such as rainbow jade beauty will fade age, and he recalled only in vain. He would stand revealed the walls of the city was filled with fireworks above, showing a trace of a simple smile, simple, like the ten years those carefree days before. But, but in this world, people do not necessarily have a happy smile. He will laugh until his cheeks stiff wind. He also saw a dandelion under the midday sun drift off. white Fei Xu as his fragmented childhood, drifting into the unknown distance, no longer invisible. He will greet the sun lifted his handsome face, would not let anyone see his eye's tears.
all are not in the, where his only memories of it growing cold. where laughter and sorrow, like water, there are scattered in the horizon, there are those who missed it missed a moment I, smiled and talked to women children.
laughter reminds me of my piece of those flowers
quietly in every corner of my life as I was driving
I thought I would always be by her side
Today we leave them in the vast sea
where they are Lao Leba ah
Fortunately I had with them when they open La la la la la la la la la la
you, like her < br> La la la la la la la la
She also opened up La la la la la la la la la la
you, off to be blown away
they had scattered in the horizon
Some of the stories have not finished then forget it
mood in the years that have been difficult to distinguish between true and false
Now here there is no profusion of flowers
grassland Fortunately, you have a spring and summer and winter
[animal husbandry Yun Sheng: the big end toward the last emperor. when breaking the country into exile, after returning from the still on and rebuild homeland. But the world said that he will in fact be the greatest artist, the words of the emperor if he incorrectly.]
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