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 Wysłany: Sob 4:14, 26 Mar 2011 |
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You believe in afterlife
That night, I heard one night Fanchang, not to ponder the matter, only to find your breath
That January, I turned all the prayer wheels, not for salvation, only to touch your Fingerprint
year I kowtowing to embrace the dust, not for pilgrims, just as close to your warm
That I, I scanned Shiwandashan, not to repair the afterlife, only for the road to meet with you in
that moment, I am soaring immortality, not for longevity, only to bless you peace and joy
- Gyatso
central warehouse for what you believe the afterlife.
so-called practice enough, I think, is that in met you, I do these are to be near you, see you later, no matter what, only to make himself more and more away from you.
do not know how others can so easily fall in love with a person, and so easy to go to another arms. If we can, that would be a lot less pain in it.
night, you sit with his back to me, handed backhand photos to me breath so close to your fingertips, I think, want to touch your hand, want to hold you back, like a hug We have not been so close to it, we only have so little time, our only time alone in a room, I want to bad time, but we are good ah. I have said, the happiness is a good man hit another good man, but that night I was so hate to be a good person, then you are a good hate.
listen to you, I do not have much to drink. Listen to you, I do not stay up early early. Listen to your words, I went back to him. But I can not hear you, then so happy together. Wang Menwai you push me, his door sad. Did you ever think, you can exchange for my sake do not necessarily happy. You prefer to believe that others do not believe you.
I talk to people tell them that you are in to Wuhan, before then I will not mention you.
year to Wuhan, when nearly Mid broad and wide, Yan platoon air, standing Yangtze River Bridge Crossing the River, River to the boat to the ship, the whistle sounded. The kind of rough industrial cities and the unique atmosphere, fully exposed, like a painting, painted gray, the water vapor steaming, are confused, and the only color paintings, and fresh as morning dew, is standing on the bridge on you.
We stood on the bridge, before and after death, a steady stream of Su Wuhan autumn wind.
I hated you, Wuhan four days and three nights, all my message of hope has been buried. Eventually becoming a small knock Chaifei open, when I come hell and high water in front of you, again and again said,
why you care so much about me when I approached, but you back off.
I think, leave me, you will be better, is that right.
back from Wuhan night, I received his phone. I did prepare for the heart, at once,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], break anymore. Want to come, he is also love my bar, just do not know how to express. ,
You said that if the clock back back 7 years ago, we would not ... ..., ah, that's impossible ... ...
You say, that person I have ever seen, well, you to cherish
You say, in fact, we really have not even said in the most ordinary me and a friend to say more, but I feel that a lot ... ...
you say, do not know Why, every time in front of you, I have been acting, laughing and joking, seems to be happy ... ...
You ah, do you want me to rest assured this is not you. You're always thinking of others, when you really ask your own heart, and not too anxious to want to do is not hurt others.
harm you take a cold day, looked haggard, and I took medicine to give you, but finally intact hides home. Since when do not know, I have no way to stride forward to you a. I was so good, even Xiaohe say goodbye to you, but I turned and left, the hand clutching his heart to go home, pain, hurt, not because you go, not because we are not together, just because you turn when the laugh.
Buddha, leaving the number of human love, a thousand welcome Ukiyo change, and the lovers, happy to do something, do not ask is the calamity is the edge.
I have accepted the reality of separation destined time trying to settle all about us. The book is not old, Fu to Fu also. One day you will be clear mountain lake puddle, I was a small fish in the lake, you are solemn mountains, I was a snow lotus, you are the bright sunshine on the grass plateau, I was in a light dust , off together, Xiang Xie to the old.
but they had know each other meet, meet Ru is missing.
Andhra phase formula and the king must, free to teach life and death for Acacia.
as you believe in the afterlife.
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