Sunday, April 10, 2011

Summer smoke

 When all the love into the past ; When all the hearts
cemented junction;
when all the familiar smells a memorial in the heart ;
what my heart to keep ?
in this charming summer ,
all full of romantic energy,
mortal world filled with the smell of more than mining ,
fireflies fly and fly away in groups ,
glowing yellow ,
So I lay on the lawn ,
feel the world 's joys and sorrows ;
feel the reunion and come to a close ;
met the embarrassed and feel sadness of parting ;
experience the wonders of childhood and adult dry ;
recall childhood friend after you pick a bunch of flowers, smiles ;
through the mud once again think about the phone, but now everyone wants to say friends.
feel all the contradictions and harmony , life and philosophy, romance and reality .
everything to bring the rush rush years away ... ...
then the.

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