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Rain in the East Lake, the lake, such as rice paper with a wonderful texture, as if the people from the direction of the horizon where you are slow to start to shop, he was painting you blind, can all cause interest in writing or painting. Matter whether you get a Langhao over, simply for the good condition of this natural, free paint to; the mind open, the best aspect thousand miles up and down, can-shaped front end brush, painting in the mountains here, in the icy art Netherlands, painted floor in the nod in the top of the inscriptions, the last drop of your name, this time, which on the East Lake has become a good painting, or if a seal has an instant on the left deep in your heart prints into you, you and Bile Yan, took it home to go.

Or, you stole Lai, do not want to writing and painting, it does not matter, just take a further step, in the distance, you can be made this East Lake than the other Korean girls Qunfu. The girl's face light rain and hazy figure, a chaotic world [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], girls dancing Qunfu, indistinct indistinct Nana, Yingying Pompon, direct your eyes see straight, illusion world still; Qunfu to do at the end white, nature printed above the green mountain, printed purple floor, printed flowers and weeping willows, the scene following the girls dancing, sometimes flew Ying Yan, sometimes stationary, or sometimes clear, sometimes vague, so you feast for the eyes, heart such as drunkenness, could not bear to have to go.

to Wuhan for years, that the rain East Lake [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], is the first time I saw. She changed the height of summer when the summer heat impetuous, heavy rain in the morning in the bath to wash the body is extremely transparent, facing the breeze, then in the rain in forward, the eyes of my heart is attached, can not help but craned his neck, to meet her and have to kiss, but suddenly her head one-sided, quickly swim away from your side to go, you was mad, catching, she escaped again, several Round down, you asthma softly softly, exhausted and full of resentment lie down. Car, walking in the East lake, I specifically asked the driver to drive slowly, then slow down to avoid damage to this tranquil scene, or only the bath also scared the East Lake, so she hung like broken wings beat, it is sin best thing. I have the windows open, weeping willow on the shore out creamy green arm to the window to touch me, Angela drops of water drops, hit in the face or chest, wet, dough, sweet, drunk drunk, I quintana comfortable, soft, or even burnout.

rain wash bath to complete the mission of East Lake, after God has been recalled; because of East Lake after the bath, like a just born out of the baby, skin tenderness, such as oil, calm the mind, like the Buddha, God could not bear to the sun , they also leave more rain, continue to moisture, we can see that God is not just cruel and bloody, he is also beauty, there are gentle enough, willing to minister to the United States and the prisoners. The car to walk on the road, slowly, steadily, and I and enjoy the gift of God, in the earthly noise, the light of past life amendment to the blessings of life in this world at this very moment and enjoy the rain Love graceful East Lake it, only the rain, similar millennium East Lake as a bride with me, love with heart, heart go pro and let him worry about sadness, big and small, the furniture behind.

cement road under the car, as girls Qunfu the trim [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], or the Wind ribbon dance, the taxi companies which, until such as access to a moments, floating in the illusion, the driver and I feel in the wake of two intertwined drunk drunk drunk drunk, wake up, turn around and suddenly found that the body has either-body, no wrinkles, and depressed did not, and even have to cough as crisp and sonorous. Road there is a Mo Shan [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], mist shrouded summit with one of Xianqi; Sure enough, the rise between the eyes can see that mountain, is clearly a Hefatongyan of Immortality, is standing between heaven and earth, put an

several years ago, the immortal words had left earth - the have wrinkled face several times, but had several bald, ups and downs in the noise in the secular world has finally come in the morning rain washed dirt to make, load less, look young, just that secularism is received, whether the bonds of this world, and good fortune is Nirvana, is still unknown. Is delay period, I also came here, and long life, three decades of bitter degrees, brain thoughts, and my heart love and hate, is still not a clarity, it is regrettable; perhaps, towards the mystical I Ju Yi Gong, and then close your eyes, take a deep a clear air, and then over the hill in front once or a few shouts and the sound will probably be open-minded, life would be able to wake up to reality, this may be true as the body Bishen.

car move, the speed began to accelerate, the rain graceful East Lake, and slowly my eyes from the Hermitage, to be then, suddenly turned into a white light, from the time slot in a squeeze away. Looking back I stare, The street, a few pieces of lotus in captivity, is stuck his head out red Junlian, smiled at me in the rain ... ...