When frustrated really very poetic. As if in a cup of tea, a song, a leaf under can feel the text into a note, in my world jumping into a person's movement. The tune about family love friendship love, always can let me touch in this quiet night to the best of yourself
Medicox.
Both affectionate was angered, and ruthless does not hurt, how I want to sing it to you myself; Whether it's time, or in the future nothing, how I want to make your smile into specimen; Both the spring and the autumn passed; and summer to the winter solstice, how I want to warm at that time was buried in the bottom of my heart. If you still can remember the playground swing, I can give you the best mud and I; If I can will you go back to the ticket lost, you must wait for me to grow up a little to really let go; If you still can not scruple to help me clean the blackboard, I was willing to shed the most pure the most precious tears. But there are so important, you and me, I was lost in the forests of the stubborn, over and over again to miss you. Cuckoo cuckoo, where way
Medicox?
Look at the tomb of the fireflies ", I remember when I was a child sitting on his brother's shoulder. No matter how distant journey, no matter how much I unreasonable, brother always obliged. Was young and foolish, and I wonder if you also ShenChanLiBo. In the light rain showers, when dad paralysis, in the rain under the eaves of leakage, I don't know what time can eat instant noodles, lucky and I don't know what time are you want luck will come.
Although now I will make you less satisfied, although I now more and don't know what to say with you, but I know all of my brilliant stems from your enlightenment, very grateful to you let me become the most poetic I. Like dad spoil let me become the most aloof, I mother awkward warmth let me become the most stubborn I, sister-in-law magnanimous let me become the most licentious I. As the most sentimental I wrote here are the most literary I cry
WIOM.
See "to listen to the song", the girl named Vivian month island and day ze st company's boy, always reminds me of those who insist on and dream. The time of 15 or 16, but again have withered. Once dismissed feelings, all young in the heart of sour and sweet memories. Once sentimental nutmeg, all hands hold a mood. Had inadvertently admiration, to the texture of the canthus ageless fantasy. We always say never regret, but often pour out so much pain and regret. We always feel don't despair, but the vein side of life dispersed so capricious.
We always said I hope in the front, but in the fog to explore people who take who wanders. That is the taste of happiness, may have been to, or have been blown away. Is the fate, or do not cherish the profligacy? Ignorance of how can I understand many! In those years the feelings as a non win both lose gambling, so even if in a quiet night my heart had a shooting star, but to the sentence "in life such as the forest in the thorns, the heart does not move, people don't move, don't move, it does not hurt. If move the person move, the pain in the bone, so the all pain in the world", I eventually become awkward little Bohemian.
Watching the double pupil, I hide in your shoulder, want to see and didn't look at the struggle only you can understand, I frighten of flow that night after the sweat in the middle of the night, still can't help but wake you co-extrusion that little beds. To my good is you tolerate all my bad temper, know my naughty naughty in one mouth. Also say I'm a dormitory XiaoYao, how nice, just like hk yoga when I lay asleep to put on my coat as warm heart. As red to us don't care about the same as the free and easy, everything that is also a cherished friendship.
In that no computer, I can only in the library of the day, because of you, I this since the stream of jiangnan didn't frozen in the cold wind of ice in the north. Because of you, I'm used to the childhood was drowned into loose along with the gender of the talent not four years of wandering in the twenty or thirty degrees below zero. It turns out that you have give me too much of true temperament, the rhetorical topdressing from again appear so pale. Thank you can you let me warm in the heavy snow, thanks to share with me when I am proud of all, thank you for listening to me when I confused chaos and gag. Thank time we each rush thing, just let me miss you deep in the night.
Word without end, end point which appears. The end of the feelings have no, as I said forever these words and phrases. My disappointment will enters the room, I wish I could forever immortal of poetry. Renew my that a cup of tea aroma is thick, I listen to the song to get, I hold that leaf or a world.
If you remember that on the playground swing, I would like to find you; If you can accompany me to grow old, I am willing to change; If you take me out of the classroom 15, I am willing to love you. If time can be static, if I can become mature, so I can just not miss you. This night you also see my articles, as you are with me, as you will give me the answer: the cuckoo cuckoo, where the return journey. Cuckoo cuckoo, return where.
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