The chaos of life, miscellaneous clutter chaos,
at a specific time, specific location,
arranged mind to do something millions of times,
step in a sudden, life inevitably refined, but also rigid,
never without passion, without unexpected surprises.
Thus, only in silently asked:
Next happiness, some open
When our family, friendship, love and personal relationship became the four cups of tea mixed,
in Tuibeihuanzhan, the total trance hesitation:
Which cup that tastes the best when the first products, which routed the final of the cup it?
then the total different people have different choices.
large secular always allowed under the small secular,
persist to the end, there will always be an additional happiness
Dark light, just light off each other.
you, I shoulder the responsibility to play together, like a dust cover.
Afraid only afraid of the filament suddenly put out in the endless night alone ... ... countless
has insisted. With iron scoop is too cold; porcelain spoon is too weak;
only a wooden spoon, carve the texture Enron, carve out forever.
as born in the years of happiness, not insolent, gestures quietly blooming
Hope is always more hope, but deep-seated network visible network,
clearly touch , just do not know where the end.
can not find the way to the time, just look too carefully at the foot of
then wandering soul wild crane standing memory river,
listening to slow whistle play tightly ring,
ship in the water up a lengthy past.
boat people and other children,
such a group and group,
has always hesitated to which the board only.
missed,
had to pin their hopes on to the next round,
after all, is not to wait until the vessel's past,
sunset western end. . . . . . .
mantra every cycle of bitter solutions.
lotus heart open, Shen Pan warm air away.
the same, only in that water.
waves and silent, to hold the happiness of this pool.
This is good for life
simple happiness, in your palm, and a hand can hold together;
happy and so hard, on your front heel, br> thousands of miles is not turned around because of missed
do not believe that the next will be better,
missed, that is, make no return to regret.
even in the dream, met the gods that sparkling,
also never ask.
at a specific time, specific location,
arranged mind to do something millions of times,
step in a sudden, life inevitably refined, but also rigid,
never without passion, without unexpected surprises.
Thus, only in silently asked:
Next happiness, some open
When our family, friendship, love and personal relationship became the four cups of tea mixed,
in Tuibeihuanzhan, the total trance hesitation:
Which cup that tastes the best when the first products, which routed the final of the cup it?
then the total different people have different choices.
large secular always allowed under the small secular,
persist to the end, there will always be an additional happiness
Dark light, just light off each other.
you, I shoulder the responsibility to play together, like a dust cover.
Afraid only afraid of the filament suddenly put out in the endless night alone ... ... countless
has insisted. With iron scoop is too cold; porcelain spoon is too weak;
only a wooden spoon, carve the texture Enron, carve out forever.
as born in the years of happiness, not insolent, gestures quietly blooming
Hope is always more hope, but deep-seated network visible network,
clearly touch , just do not know where the end.
can not find the way to the time, just look too carefully at the foot of
then wandering soul wild crane standing memory river,
listening to slow whistle play tightly ring,
ship in the water up a lengthy past.
boat people and other children,
such a group and group,
has always hesitated to which the board only.
missed,
had to pin their hopes on to the next round,
after all, is not to wait until the vessel's past,
sunset western end. . . . . . .
mantra every cycle of bitter solutions.
lotus heart open, Shen Pan warm air away.
the same, only in that water.
waves and silent, to hold the happiness of this pool.
This is good for life
simple happiness, in your palm, and a hand can hold together;
happy and so hard, on your front heel, br> thousands of miles is not turned around because of missed
do not believe that the next will be better,
missed, that is, make no return to regret.
even in the dream, met the gods that sparkling,
also never ask.
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