A Nasty Yankee

Write this topic, I don't want to explain too much. Just as I return her words--Recently, I was busy, and has no time to tell you onto one sentence :Ok,I only said Yankee because I thought it sounded old fashioned and debonaire.what would you feelings ?

All Is We Should Collections The Gift

Don't guesses ,whose heart can in the heartache.Tries to let the line of sight pass through sadly. Please do not ask me the weight of freedom , don’t ask me the whereabouts of emotion. Along the way, laughter and tears were treasures. We all are experience the misery in the process of grow up feelings. Therefore, we should not relied on a little of change to suspect each other's spring.

Some sentiment,unforgetable. Do not need to arrange his happiness.We know to pay, but do not know how to get along. Until understood the love is mutual care ane help.

Take some sentiment to continue walks.Silently feels this temperature of the hands, it is assistant,it is exclaimatory the distress. All is we should collections the gift !

All is we should collections the gift !

The Blue Lotus

The blue lotus is a kind of lotus , it growth in the Tianshan Mountains , the fable it can make a dead person to bring back to life .

Nothing can stop you yearning for freedom. Unrestricted career, Your heart no solicitude. Pass through the gloomy years to come, also hesitating . When you lower the head, then found feet on the road. In heart that free world as clear conception. The never withered blue lotus is in full bloom.

I Only Love The Stranger

I fall in love with a scar, I fall in love with a lamp. I like listening attentively to the second hand of rotation, Do not love other rumors. My love is also pure than complexion, it is also more naive than pet. When I need is a kiss, give me a kiss right away.

I only love the stranger.

I only love the stranger. Fall in love with someone; Love some kind of body temperature; Like to see expression in someone's eyes; Others may not love.

Stormy Theory Of Love

Stormy day in the room which does not turn on the light, When all thoughts slowly precipitate, Love is a spiritual opium, or a bored pastime?

Cigarette turn a pool of smoke, Simple us ,smile are sweet in the picture. Beginning is always wonderfully.Everyone thought it would never cut enthusiasm after fervor,except for feel tired.it is insatiable,that’s not know cautious. In short, during those years perceptual defeats rational.

These questions and blind points are very obviously of love, hate,emotion and lust. Even if these nuances all have experienced, If you wish to really understand what they must go through years.

In a word,those years you have not karma.

Boundless

I have suspected own,walks in the desert,ever not result,whatever plants any dream. Just opened the wing, but the wind actually silences. Accustomed to the grief , can it be the harvest?Rejoices is I has not turned head. Finally discovered really has the oasis. Every time has flowed the perspiration, the life changes rich and precious. Goes out depressed then sees the new universe.

Boundless !after is brave. Must take rigid breaks the destiny lock. The indifferent person, thank you once to underestimate me, let me not lower the head, more brilliant living.

Before dawn window, loses sleep all night after, looks at the daybreak, has lifted the head from the cloud. The sunset is latent silence, the sunrise is mature. As long as it is light,it certainly can brilliant.

Boundless !after is brave. Must take rigid breaks the destiny lock. The indifferent person, thank you once to underestimate me, let me not lower the head, more brilliant living.

Boundless, after the violent storm. turned the head, with smile facing old feeling sad.

Most understands me the person! Thanks to the way she accompanied me in silence , lets me have the story to be allowed to say. Will look at the future, one came step by step!