The flower blossoms, the petals are dried, this is just a reincarnation, people still! When we are no longer young, we will no longer have passion, look back, is it still remembering today's gentleness, whether it is still remembering each other to listen to the wonderful music. I think, I will remember. When I met an Iraqi, I realized what, but I couldn't speak, I couldn't reject. I once an advertisement, I was desirable to love and love. A person walks, one person listens to the song, a person to eat, alone live alone in the house, how much sorrow. Although the bottom is still somewhat melancholy, but the Iraqi people are the bunch of lilies, the white slightly curly lily, that is like the gentleness of the Iraqi. At that time, the flower opened, people like lily, the fragrance has full of my heart. Daily meet, a happy talk, I am getting closer to the lily, and finally, I will fall in love with my pure white lily. Qingdao is not very smooth street, which is a problem for me this path. In fact, it is not completely correct, maybe I am too lazy, lazy to identify the direction of the road. Feel a stroll, eat together, enjoy it together, and have been embracing together. The world suddenly changed, this city suddenly changed, no longer seem to be confused. Happy, I decided to send a few hundred, a few, squatting, it is my 1314 attachment and love. At that time, the flowers were still like a hundred, but there were more than enough days. I look forward to eating together every day, but I am afraid of being rejected, I am getting closer to Lily, and I will finally decide that this 100 will never leave. Time together, long is long, but in my opinion, it is always so short, you are gentle and quiet in my arms, watching your sleeping, sometimes I don't want to sit for a long time. Tourt, don't want to be alarmed, caress your face, your lips, I have already had too much, I am so happy. At that time, the flowers opened, Lily arrived, in the morning, rushed to bought a good branch yesterday, so fragrant! Can't live your question, write down 1314 in your palm, maybe you are just a moment, but that will be my happiest decision, write in your hand, you also write in my heart, remember this angel Pig happy mission -------- Let an angel you are also happy. Blossom. If you bloom, you can't fall, what is it? It is just to make dust, and there is another way. At that time, the flowers were blooming at this time, people still, the heart is still, the lily is still. The happiest thing, really getting slowly growing with you, if I can turn into dumb to exchange your happiness, then I am willing to pray for you with a lifetime. Because you are the white flower.
