Silent colorless attachment _4464

yxfbbiedtj · Wysłany: Pon 4:13, 28 Mar 2011

Silent love of colorless

  because the family burned a master computer, this version has not changed this, so for a long time not on the network, there is no written text, and feel a touch of sadness, and the bottom of my heart surging, toss. A little worried about this silent colorless attachment, proliferation out of the little emotions.
  housework done today, when out walking, sitting and bar, feeling depressed, feeling the want to write down these days, and then the air is not very good here. Noisy, muddy. First time I felt the breath of the network, even so hard to quiet, so I gently tell, its own language.
  then looked into the red armbands friends post these days, listening to the matouqin He Sigma It has been difficult to capture the melancholy and thoughts in Nagqu. For classical sounds again, this time the taste has changed. Blowing in the wind that poetry has been agitated in this muddy environment depleted, has lost consciousness.
  Left, boarded a long absence, QQ, only to find some land had been invisible friend a message. Fortunately, I saw teaching teachers to learn the network of ancient poetry, and he also said only two, he has things busy down. Looking out the traffic and people, listening to the ancient tune, feeling very dry, astringent!
  listening to music, looked blankly computer, once thought of writing, particularly at this time seems far away, I am also unable to pursue their existence, to reach out and embrace the text, the release of the music in the curl a ray of gentle, quiet, and their twittering, burning passion.
  sit here at this time, no intention one way or another QQ, looked at the number of their own, Think for yourself through the 3-year network career, and the network was left in the text, silent Cang However, Wang Shi, such as wind does not leave marks, only sad one. Acacia sort of dream Yan,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], v. sad, are all blank. People to people, alone unattended, tears stained roots.
  network of walking quietly, looking at the situation changes in indifferent, thinking about the four seasons in the lies, despite the wind bleak, Hong back, yo love, love wandering, are hard to escape the flower faded leaf blight, others not see the knot. Thousands of experienced landscape, left behind, still only his own shadow, by the fingers touch the text, singing a dream song. Once the attachment was the oath, are easily the loss of time, washing out the real face of the most brilliant interpretation of love, are the lifeblood of the moment. Network World, colors, pedestrians thousands and thousands of mine, still meet the original, the original conversation.
  perhaps, networks Romance, even have heart palpitations, achievements warm, listening to the whisper yo mind, but, it is only floating clouds, no post, can be garrisoned, as classical. Open memory, screen repair that damage, and the sun, knocked debris, can see the shadow, perhaps know who that is life. Lonely, a blending with his heart, perhaps to escape in the rain, but no one to notice that it reveal a smile, smell the faint aroma that fills the release.
  back network, love to love again, just a thank Epiphyllum, light smoke. Past such as water, there is no trace, so that lingering dream, sigh world, long love. Countless people, With their attitude and desire, a dream in words weave different, I do not want to tell, Who is the most true to my trust, and most sincere feelings. For friends, I just want to smile appears, and when they are forgotten, and in the corner quietly, the blessings and care to remain in their heart, I wordless colorless attachment, they need to fill hope and wait.