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Falling into a mud into dust, still pay to the spirit of the Green Spring. - Notes Akiba, exposed to the elements in yellow, dry, and the falling ... ... It is like a silent song in autumn, the impact golden strings, the harvest of joy and happiness of the human Saman notes. Akiba, in Qifengkuyu in yellow, dry, and the falling ... ... It's falling, is a solemn, is to the deep earth mother "Kiss"; It's falling, is satisfied that it suffered a spring rain, the summer sun. Some people may say it's falling, the Tuitang is no alternative but to decline ... ... But I have to say it's falling, is satisfied, happy. You see it and sailed the autumn wind, in the air to make the best dance to it ... ... life, put on earth to the Gold; to warm it, in exchange for the land of caress. It may also be that it's falling, is a great sacrifice, falling into a mud into dust, still pay to the spirit of the Green Spring. In fact, it is that it, a piece of brown leaves. No matter in people's eyes will be turned into a wide variety of symbolic metaphor, in the final analysis, it is still only a piece of brown leaves. ........ Post a comment in response: |
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