In the drug

 In the drug
Trees with the flowers the night wind, more wind the flowers like rain. In the garden, the BMW cars carved incense over the road, the wind Xiaosheng move, the city is bustling all my men generals, and Yu Hu circulation, complains everywhere. I arranged them appropriately, handy.
they have no housing, living together with text only. to come across this vast teenager, he was in white, their hair Hua Kou, dark eye was full of a wave of green water, he is coming to drown me, it is the text sent by the God that I first saw on the amazing to hate the night. I'm in these words, so I had always sink, sink, immersed in the nectar of text merged into the sea.
thank this life encounter with the text, the text also like to thank the love of women, people like a spring breeze, such as drinking rain.
because of this text, let me ordinary dull life to life.
because of this text, let me warm grief and loneliness of the heart and tie him home.
rest of his life , a companion text, I will happily grow old.
love all her characters possessed in the drug loss of bone. all is not heavenly love, hate Sansei West Side. Tianhundian moths to a flame .
Huan my broken heart. will love, but spring came Xian Hua to open. always remember that summer opened, remember the man sitting in the same, real estate broker stripping Lianpeng, steal a glance at him, his face ruddy, and cloud the horizon like glass, but I do not know clouds fugitive broken glass , the world is a good thing can there be fixed? This is the heart of Xi Yue Jun Jun do not know. and clear, love is really a monster, swallowed, not even the bones are not spit. Love is fine cup of poisoned wine, drink Weizui is not finished, must be in the drug. in the drug, still did not complain did not regret that , I will be when the only moths, is my own, where the fire had complained about it mm can be really terrible, this love to life.
curtain west, and thinner than yellow, the facial features office, all his . full of Spring plumbing, is full of spring. palm love line for so long, life come and go, loved many times, but also the situation with love, hated how many times, or forget.
love is beautiful mm do not wear wear enterotoxin intestinal several times, so it turns toxic? through the intestinal still do not regret.
love, and just a dreadful monster, swallowed it, but also glad, afraid of not clean enough to swallow completely. ;
br> ; tapestry prosperous years, the beauty of the drug, and we always meet by chance, find a half, you find love, and you may have always hiding, you no longer want it, you feel life and love mm meaningless, it fell from the sky to sound aggressive posture, look at you, you will, out of their wits. Xin Jing shirt so white waves, since then, rich ruby fragrance, she made a heart vine, they can fit inside. probably no period. love a person, a lifetime to forget. really hate a person, is not on.
that a person's prison, from rain. , and Acacia have not broken, in the dark night, long out inch by inch, with dark green green. love like a mountain torrent, the melancholy with their melancholy, joy joy of their own, pine, yellow than thin, he was a call, or innocently ran, only to look at him, only for Perfectionist smile in front of him. Do you like, I'll change myself into the way you want ......Do not tell me that you were not my favorite. privacy, as covered in mortal.
able to speak up and speak out is broken, is the undercurrent of breaking the embankment. that flooded the disaster who will pay? this collection of enchanting love to spend their own grows, almost spread disaster. but from the not their own garden. so it sunny down in the snow season is transparent, is full of good intentions ---- pain, is missing only their own night. in the drug and can only continue to uphold the only collection. ; love here, perhaps only broken once broken, never broken. weak and monotonous. I enthusiastically writing a thing of love, I know, I left it, has long been a cloud water are two different worlds. inner calm and weak, meaning beyond the love itself. is probably the greatest shortcoming of the bar.
But the human heart is fragile, love is also a joy sorrow, love one will be hurt again. only once, enough of it.
or happy or sad, or those who cold rolling thin or love and feeling, the softest place on the spiritual care collection, left to the tastes and memories of it later in life.
carries the better, with time grow old together.
Zen also learn little snow not a bad idea, only the text in this grand, the feeling of joy and pain of love and good grief.
rather lost in the Qin Xin osteoclasts words.
away from the arena of love!