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Flowers bloom of youth, the number of the season in the fall. Separation mind, Xinyu Yiyi.
Today, we have a common name of youth, and tomorrow, we will be parting wave, scattered on the earth. The story of how many passes, and I am still here in the lonely lonely, sad in the sad years, the reflection in the Wild Goose Pagoda, the drip of my sadness.
Spring, Moon, dawn, twilight language, In this way, the time, such as water features,flow through my youth. In this Omega way, we met, acquaintance and friend, and then parting. Youth, the all India under the brand of each other. As profound, as warm, indelible.
I miss walking in the season, winds are moderate in the people I miss. Now, you went to the where. Those flowers in the season I have been in full bloom, now scattered in the earth, never be brought back once the pattern, only in the windfaint fragrance, sinking in the wind.
The passage of time, we said goodbye to the blue sky, the clarity of our memories. Falling cherry blossoms, Yanta silent, quietly and gently, we will have to leave. In a parting of the site,
I am deep in a storagethe tears, drop-down. You are the witness of my youth, I can not bear to let go of, in my heart engraved gentle. Today, the wind still is blowing, the rain followed in early summer, flowers bloom the wind, but I omega replica watch can not open a departure, to say good-bye to you.
The depths of time I watched your shadow disappear gradually in the years to come behind the tragedies of that silent, as if I said goodbye to. Is not to say that again, we will not be sad to destroy, is not to spend to fly the flowers, remember that you can have the most beautiful.
Perishable time, hard time to stay, how many of the vicissitudes of life, I am deeply in the depths of memory to remember for you. Flashing crystal tears, I am in charge of a blank mind, Love in the profiles of condensation. Moved into a little bit and miss, storage in the bottom of my heart is sad scattered, like white clouds.
Separation Yanta, Yiyi earth, earth separation, Yiyi Yanta. You are orologi omega my flower of the bottom of my heart, in my future years drift into my mind about distant.
Jingying time, a fine piece of white, the wind passes, the rain fell, and the years just left me a pale silhouette. Today, we leave, we have the sad and dreary Dark Lane, over and over to tell you. A long time of sadness, a lot of wind, in exchange for a cup of today39s parting. My dearest friends, stars, bow my head to have a dream can be gazed. I mouthful, the sad.