Qing Ling and blue sky as the sun sank slowly in the dark, free-flying birds perched on the coming of the night accompanied by a sea of ??green adaptable, clouds floating aimlessly from time to time have to go slowly in the sky I love climbing the tall mountain overlooking the Vientiane make eye feast, neon distant starlight in the shadow looming little bit of smoke, but the most beautiful June day breeze blowing in the breeze gently blowing hair wave blinding, close your eyes so that the soul venting between these mountains nature, knew the heart was gone.
I embrace the breeze to walk in the corridor of time, holding a pen to write the clutch life joys and sorrows of ink in the years Dan, no extra excitement, but in a long period of the first song, the taste of dried fleeting memories. Few decades, time flies, smile dirge but a moment, how many people have changed the sunset date of the loop so quietly into the marshes. However, there is a life after love regardless devastated several times too hard after all regret it, it would precipitate time with more concentrated fragrance longer distant.
Bustling best performances, along the way, as the years flowers, I also began to slowly get to know and understand the world, to a delicate and gentle heart to share this world slowly feel great and silent love . Micro warm breeze, father speechless, if that maternal love is fresh air, then the father is like a wisp of fresh air in my world filled quietly silent at the growth and spread, until my heart disseminated by piece, like most of the Streets of the old Shanghai of the image, moreish but gratuitous love. Father is a melodious song, fatherly also refreshing cup of tea, bear out the performance, but everywhere. Love left hand, right hand reflection, looking forward to the other side of love, even the flowers are so brilliant.
Ancient legend, the mother gave me flesh and blood, so I grew up, and my father gave me a bone, so I stood. Fatherly love how the word is ordinary, but the expression of love is so extraordinary, filled with fatherly philosophy of life, portraying the life of struggle and hard work, hard work and courage. Father as a mountain
tom ford sunglasses, the mountain is the child's day, father as day, rugged and far-reaching. Auntie Qiong Yao said to have thought of the moment, be happy; has feelings of pleasure, happiness; has fatherly also happy. In the wind blows, all clusters are tired of verdant green, the sun and to, at the moment the most intense color rendering, deep feelings of his father's love, I think of how happy I was ah!
Open classical poetry album, it is difficult to find his father sing psalms, suffering from Chinese traditional virtues nurtured a reputation for reserved style is characterized by simple fatherly love is so deep, heavy as a mountain, firmly established in the time of the river bank, the Millennium silence. Silence Love, who was the face of the vicissitudes of the years under Daoke, mist gradually being obliterated, life is like the sea, vast clouds, Zither Love, who remember when that body stature? Built up by years of wind
Cloud Provider, it still charm elegant style? Brushed the dust time, you can see some shadowy figure, persistent and firm exudes the aura that describe the most beautiful picture of a father figure.
Micro warm breeze, silent father, and proximity to the mountains, but my mind kept absolutely clear that this is difficult to stop and to understand unrequited love. Often returned home late at night is not always used to sleep, so the day is always sleepy and groaning, each wakes up to find his father had disappeared, provoked the burden of the family, destined to run around hard work, wait for his father to come back again until it is already late late. Sitting on the sofa in front of a TV series can not be read, inadvertently reveals everywhere tired after that is into a deep sleep. Stalwart trees like squid-like gentle, warm breeze like a hidden selfless love, slowly Rouchang Loving family, the cold weather
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