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Flowers have passed, and I in a hurry time without reason to miss the flowering. Always think that those scattered fragrance is the flow of love, is the most beautiful motto of Chinese New Year. Until no trace of youth can be found between the eyebrows. I know that many pure favors in the past have been returned to Liuguang. Is it true that when everyone goes to the end and sweeps away the dust, they will lead a life of nothing? Maybe then we can get peace in the noisy crowd.

m13266.cnThis summer, you finally see that I am really good to you.The silent courtyard of pink butterfly's deep dressing.

Who are the flowers falling in their hands.The purest I die in the old days.Love is like the blooming of fireworks. No matter how beautiful it is, it is also a moment of brilliance.

Whose love is put on the holiday market to bargain and auction its weight.May all the good things in the world come as promised.

Catch a firefly to light up a lonely paper. The most rhyme on the paper is my sigh.

m13266.cnCherry blossoms gather in my heart, dancing and praying to accompany.Fighting is to get what you want.

Forget yesterday, the wound is yesterday.Escape can only escape at that time, never escape from reality.

Know how to listen to other people's advice, know how to distinguish other people's praise.Look up to see their own piece of sky, show off the happiness that others don't have.