I said, we start, everything in the snow! All edges in snow! I used to call you "brother".
If you are an ethereal leisurely clouds, quietly falling in my sky. Then Jing Yi, then Enron, light in the summer season, beautiful catkins fly, we because of the snow, because snow, is God arrangement together. First listen to the call of the heart, can not resist the temptation of the throbbing, in the warm sunshine, gentle breeze, we dated. Your free and easy, your pride, your smile, your heart, your generous, your humor, your delicate, your behavior, all this, all at the moment in the mind, become the memory ndelible...
And the brother is sitting, collision and shock a soul, Freemasonry comfortable! The first time you splash ink brush, Mao Zedong copious and fluent writing poetry, that is my biggest happiness and joy. You focus on the look, act mature technique, with a smile of self-confidence, easy tolerance, suddenly let me revel in your art sea... Yes, I like to do so quietly watching you, appreciate, is infatuated with, is a comfort, is sweet! You said: our very life, and the effect of different cloth Yu, warm, Cai Gen Xiang, only my brother and sister affective long. At that moment, I sigh eternally, before the tears flow, just cry for yourself, in vain sentimental, heart, don't know who he is? Now, I understand...... To you, I feel that the value of. I stock paper, you write true affection, revealed in the word in rows. Every recall is down, the Qingshui River warm, our heart is wet......
the boy to her home always disappointed In life
