Summer, quiet, beautiful, and when the morning ray of sunlight in between heaven and earth, exudes charming light, overlooking the magnificent green, full size fragrance, the beauty of life in a wordless spread. A drop of rain I sing morning, listen to the whispers of flowers twittering, feel the time a static beauty, the million romantic tender in the fingers. Diffuse a wisp of ink, in the years quietly linger, fragrant surplus sleeve
Dr Max.
Early in the morning, I lean on the window, feeling of summer morning gently breeze, a green thoughts, along the green road spread. Light twist a know, fine touch of cool. A cup of warm tea, let cool heart precipitation in the tea; write a line of text, to find the true meaning of life in between the lines; express a feeling, for once the lost; through the memory fence, with a heart for one season blossom
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Years fragrance beautiful, quiet beauty of summer, with ink in the clear to listen to the wind, cut a piece of water, time of the events of the past deeply treasure. The past, long stay in the memory of the corner, who is beautiful, is sad, is poor, is happy, is not important, important is to move forward with a cool heart, as long as the heart is simple, the world is simple.
In light of the time, light twist a heart, static holding a know, let a heart with years of flowers, rain days, the flow of feelings; when the wind blows
water cool towel, it is a free and easy; listen to the voices of flowers, are the sounds of nature.
I like writing, like to find seasonal calm beauty in the text, in the text in the months and years of experience to blossom. Life love meet, must learn to treasure, it is the fate of the beautiful. The joys and sorrows of life, and human well-being, the margin of whatever is deep, shallow, and your eye contact that moment, is this life the most beautiful meet. Meet and depart in life, fate and Raglan, shallow encounter, deeply hidden, met, to cherish, cherish forever.
Life to learn to smile, as long as the sun had climbed through the window, as long as open tomorrow eyes, gentle eyes, will feel happy. Whether you are living in the bustling city, or the quiet village, light relies on a heart, the years fragrance salvage precipitation. Human society confusion, learn to find happiness in the move, in the lost treasure, light in the darkness, glow in the dark stars although the ray of light is weak, but full of positive energy infinite.
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