miss

miss

By admin 0 Comment 2019-03-06

And broke the road, laid hold of your shadow tears form of ice, frozen through the bone marrow and heart eager crimson dream really hurt, touched murmured to himself pity flowers hope when weak hearts, visitors on the mountains that big hand, a pair of soulful eyes repeat of the past, and read from the emotional connotation of loss, there is no place to turn around and drive the steering wheel, carrying the thoughts of the end of let the sun charming you say: miss really hurt scars, in nine years later healed the little fish swim you can not catch your hands in the water for fear of strong nails, injury to the beautiful Lin crying little fish fins, stubborn jealously guarding the solitary self, it will not render any wind and rain outside waft any pace on the Nanshan storm, go into the tired, others no rest, hungry bath follow dreams grab your heart shaking your footsteps, your desire, your red doomed your stick I will not wake up , do not let the dream to wake up come the end of life it her thin hands, a pair pen in hand to pat you dust your attention, your smile, your pain, you pity your career more than leisure, to I myself do not get too confused haggard tired heart , Portrayed me was perfect, but I was a fall of Yu green grass stick a cast armor fear snow, snow lotus demon Yao as you think, ah, living many tears to hail the end of autumn to play in the snow Lotus who really can not afford such a devastated sky sunny think there is no rain, no pain, presented to you, you do not roar of a man I love is enraged “love” strong and careful and I was afraid to be injured Lian Lian care of love can not invade the wind gently you say: wait is too long ah love Cowherd Could this life, there is afterlife together for each station is very straight, wonderful carving of life and how love carved line, just hold each other’s hands and let the truth cast into, Luan friends said to me: why should a boat load it with athletic look into the distance on each other best wishes buried in the bottom of the heart when think of, think of the time forget, forget now you No, No, No shaking his head and dedication to grasp the steering wheel you let me sit around and wait took me years to say: go went to the come will come up [editor: leaf]