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Those low to the dust of flowers, those flowing in the cloud dream, who loved and hated all the end, only tolerance and moved. Perhaps, in this world , there are many things people unable to grasp , but not forgotten, life gives us too much, look back at all the uncertainty , drifting into the sky , have become enchanting or concentration or short landscape.
Today, there is couple of Mercedes-Benz motor vehicles by means of airborne dust roaring, commanders automatically hurried gone. Subject to all the airborne dust from the crash, all the gran for the van away from coastal. The ocean and therefore the first of all gran for the state commanders shook fists, thereafter hurried through push regarding Kat is families, the person talked about: Good luck to the safe bet, good luck safe bet is families, Kat through All of these positive results are usually......
Because it remains a loner, so the mother's love on the side indulgent pity me she was always a man carrying too much. I said: "intoxicating warmth of love, family happiness people obsessed!" Mother asked me: "? Then what kind of home you want what kind of love," Actually mother knew that I wanted Aihenjiandan . I just want nothing exciting to love a person, not about money, nothing to interest, only about love. When in love, with deep-seated yearning to pass the simple life, recording some traces of life related to each other. To him, to yourself, to commemorate that period of pristine emotion.
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