Pick up the memory

And once the lotus pool, with a glimpse of the past to the opening of the fall, CongCui lotus to drip disc carrying a few drops of glittering and translucent get rid of shows is graceful. deliberately

Also like to meet you at the corner of a plant pomegranate, day after day, memory it wrapped from half a disc to blossom, and then to slowly laugh, like a medal of the season

Pointer gently affects June silently pace.

Sorching burning sun, warm warm temperature filled with four small pieces of wind, passing snuck in windowsill skip ear, breeze on my face, and a light kiss

The forehead, stroking the MeiShao, take away a few minutes or how much sorrow, who also close eye XunWei quietly with slightly tangy flavor, it comes the footprint.

Go out, already is night comes, but also be suddenly enlightened. The lake constantly, but at this point in the evening breeze brought the less than ever how much quiet much a few minutes loses

Without the courage, but also don't reduce heart cool former ooze. The lake avenue is not long, so had to slow down their steps, good let the winds blow dry HanDi, take away the product

Saving depressed, smoothing out the moment the heart of the mess. Moved at a pace, but didn't know where to stop, so continued a person's lonely. Traveled to several

Road, on the high buildings, facing the fence, bustling, floor ZhuangZhuang stars of, dare not high language, fear and fright vega cowboy; Wooden board, QiongYin foot ring, pavilion, open late

The wind was hiding, grey, accidentally the decimal faint scent. Under the darkness of the night, on the trees, on more than half, all dyed vicissitudes of life, and saw lights wanes, the heart have hope.

Moonlight has freed, turned and walked away, but is reluctant, frequently, and in the evening breeze, run the night and a faint, sweet, daydream, warmth

Miss, honey, honey, and wish every poetics, drops flavor, filar silk enchanted, not forget for a moment, woods a dull pain, drowsiness, only

Good against to wipe away tears.

Early morning, finally once got up early, both hands fell on this small bar on home, forehead still wet with sweat, like a mist of what the wind and the steam

The morning fresh air. Foresight, mind a little hope, because have you, if you go, I will suddenly become the town in ruins, the sky was dead

Silence. Life have you, life for you.

There is a sunny after rain, like in the evening that the heat and more dead, and like the rain blow out, like the pure and fresh after the rain is. It began to rain, against the small

Window, listening to it baptism, watched it the voice of the leaves of swaying track, envy of the earth, and kiss hit splashs blurred water drop, accidentally son also have drawn on the glass

Li, leaving a trace. I put my thoughts to write in the rain, want it to you to ride the wave. After the rain, look up at the sky, are found to be washed blue, everything

Never had the clear transparent, deeply into my heart bottom, it seems this is the first time I serious appreciate the sky. The beauty of the landscape will not infinite, meaning a slack,

It will from the fingers slide. At this moment, a group has been the clouds dazzling rays of light split the rainy season, I raise the pace of the long, silently to the origin.

Finally picked up this piece of memory, was just lose a bit of the regrets and sorrow meaning.

Heart, calm.