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20 years old, perhaps some of the young; said Shangqie married too early, said the cause of some exaggeration. This age, in this society, in addition to students still studying in school, that is, young people have been living into the community. That cause [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], at most, their own business, a slight improvement only. However, this slight improvement is the people in this age stage, not even one per cent to. Imagine, 20 years old, to have a what?
20-year-old who has the richest property. This property is that they eat [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], drink rich in capital. I, the same also be squandering their youth. Fortunately, I did not sink, fall. 20 years old, I got my own, but also found the target. Tired of life, any who have deep experience. I am after work, they still dragged his exhausted body to the school. Life is hard, but I had a very full. I use a word to describe the scene is the After a few paragraphs after the injury, came to realize that love is just a flash in the pan moment of happiness is the eternal pain. Not understand, even if the end of the heart or desire for the other half to appear. And so many women in my side, no one has entered my heart. Perhaps my other half of the requirements are relatively high now! That the vast Red, I can only dream to find, with my busy season, travelers go.
All this reminds me of Dai's > a clove equally
knot Chouyuan girl

she is the same color

clove fragrance of lilacs, the same sorrow

lilac lilacs
sad and helpless
her loss in this lonely lane in the rain
insisted paper umbrella

like me quietly as I walk slowly to
with
cold desert, sorrow, melancholy and quietly approached

approached her, and cast a general eye

Taixi drifting
like her dream to
plaintive confusion in general as a dream
drifting like a dream, a lilac

floats past me girl
her silence far, far away
to the crumbling wall
Out of the Rainy
sad song in the rain disappeared in
color
bulk of her fragrance
her dissipated, and even heave a deep sigh as her eyes

clove-like melancholy
insisted paper umbrella, alone
loss in the long, long lonely lane in the rain

and I hope one of lilacs drifting
to
knot Chouyuan girl
Yes, I do hope in the south and closes with a girl. But not necessarily the same as cloves. I like when she was quiet like a tree, the completion of a landscape in my eyes. When frolic like a gust of wind, though fickle, but the dough on my heart. I can wanton spoil her to meet her little vexatious. Even if I occasionally get angry, her eyes staring at me a pair of scenery, Duzhaoxiaozui, full of endless grievances. I could not bear to immediately cool down. Cool down after she breaks through his tears, holding my hand like a baby.
However, I also need care. I hope my negative, she will be at my side with me, supported me, comforted me all right. Has been the case, holding each other's hand all the way, let alone each other. Even if I do fail, she would hold me: And can be a little Tidianyixian. If she can write, help me correct my mistake, it better. Red long, accompanied by a man so nice. But, all in the thousands of Baidu failed to find her. Only the direction to dream!
dear little Red, where are you?
you, my dear, is still a bustling corner, quietly waiting, day and night one day. Are you lonely? Or lonely? Is not, like me, put a shadow of a dream for many years wandering, as the original one another. But in a time after the sad to miss! He is not you, he, she is not my her that way, too much memory left in the life of sadness, but looking back, but can not find the real one another. Still regrets? Those who exit from our life passing.
you, my dear, still thinking about a night of love, or the way I think of the future. In fact, I so, too, I think of you by my side, with me, love me. However, I always can not see you look like, more than the transformation hazy face, but no one familiar face that I have not seen, are illusions of it! My dear, I want to know you are. I no longer anxious at night and would like it!
you, my dear, do you want me to what kind of people? Or you are dreaming of a perfect image of me. But sorry, I am poor. You still do not want me. Lest see me as much more will be disappointed! In fact, I very much hope that you have talent, those words will make your soul look more beautiful, more attractive. Similarly, if you are kind, then you will be more attracted to me! Honey, I look in the mortal world, to accompany you in my life.
you, my dear, I want to to so quietly into your heart, then, embrace you, I want to take away your sadness, my happiness left. Or you come to then gently touched my heart. Come on! I wait for you, even if only heard the gentle greeting [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], my world, for you to change. You coming? My dear, or else, I went to the line too!
you, my dear, I have one girl as you try to communicate [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], try to feel. But always can not feel my heart throbbing you. Are you also test that is not my me? Lonely, sad, lonely time. Do you want me? Many would like to then set this world the same years. However, the Red change, everywhere sad.
the world, I, she, little Red!