In the footsteps of time, I am a little tired of life, always the same of repeated the story, not yesterday I want after. When I picked up that have already lost the pen, unconstrained imagination can, inner emotions, I find the soul of the hopes and bold and unrestrained the self. Original boring and boring, also have different interpretation, life has a protean endless. The endless endless, with colorful life, sometimes confused, sometimes clearly visible journey.
In time, the time wasted, linger go slow in life infinite loneliness. The pagoda tree see sunrise and sunset, the sunset residual beautiful, but just the moment FangHua, residues of the heart is broken heart, little stay joss-stick, just finish. Castle in close, look to the sky, and the vast sky, always want to touch the distant and hand in the world of mortals, rolling, also beautify such as volume. Just in the picture, still let my fairy, know perfectly well not to crush. Reality so close, fantasy so far.burberry handbags blog
The world of mortals in time, kept play change to yesterday and today, tomorrow, the arrangement with different drama. I just her life traveler episode, leaving no trace of the once, that most wipe ordinary past. Take the breath, this should be had for a long time, the years of residual also be ruthless wind blow, far yesterday. From the outside, way of both sides, pavilion round total incomplete difficult techniques. Today, and tomorrow hatred, love the futhure ChiZui total. Yesterday YingJu alone and not see my tears injury of heart gaunt. The world of mortals, brush past, will just a visitor, what finalizing sentimentally attached.
When I ChiZui lighting, the world of mortals, glow, but you can't have them floating clouds dream, alone and incomplete, tears scars. Bumpy road time dream, hard, the party had heaven realm, the comfort of a wounded on the journey. Time don't reincarnation, leads to the heaven and hell, exceed step along the foot. Life, the clouds still remain a few not flow over of wax, horizon, the setting sun, CanZhao the life, walk through time, write the unknown movement, the precipitation in time steps in.
