Lonely wolf (giving a snow wolf)
The sorrow of the moonlight scored the sneaks of those who seem to be ethereally, the cryopre, I have been in the millennium, I have gave up, I know that I only listen to my story, I know that there is only night. I can have my frankly in the boundless wilderness, a wind, rain, silently, galloping, Chang Yang, long-awaiting, rushing, the night! After many years, I suddenly recalled this feeling, although I couldn't help but I can't help but laughed, I used to endure from the hushroom. I have fled that I have been cold and felt into the trembling. These is just a one in the years. The episode said that it will be blown by the wind in the big snow. Who has seen your tears and wet the night's sky for the companion's life and death, the life is often fantasy, and it is devout the world. Immersed in the reckless realm, kissing your vicissitudes, letting me, a sweet heart, infected, a singer, the singer, the rebellious person, never care about the expression of blood, the expression, the expression of your nature, can you understand your name, someone says that you are smart and someone Said that you have a strong personality, who has seen your alone, the body, the snow, the cold wind, Xiao Xiao, still a cold wind, the tenderness, the wind, the wind, the wind, the wind, the wolf, you have to go too far, who is for you The last string of wind bells have separated the pride of the Mingyue Lone to make the lonely night with the original desire to echocardize the wind and snow? It is cold and cold, and I am from the distant hometown. I can't touch the pain. Positive Piles of the Torture Materiors, I am eternal, the sky, the snowy moon, such as the hooks, the wild, the green grass, I raise the wind and snow, I returned to the childhood grass leisurely sucking breast milk Warm in my dreams have nothing to do with me. As long as the Qingquan half ac mu is a wolf is lonely in the wilderness, the wind is in the wild, and the snow is mad, it will walk in the hunter's muzzle, hunger, hunger, hunger, sometimes imagined The dog is like throwing the japanese sun, but the wolf is dead, the wolf can't do the shake tail, the wolf is lonely, and when you can sit in your own hall, you can hit the sun. The golden phantom flashes in front of the eyes, the color of each eyelashes is full of fragrant grass. When the twilight is immersed in the mountain, the wind is like a wind, and the wind is imagined in the night breeze. I have boiled and silver war cannon no longer laughing everything, I will rebirth. I will not look back. I will return to the battlefield. My battlefield. I will take a tired back to you. No need for any sooth I can't make me change my words. I want to make a silent in the iceberg. I want to hurt my heart. I refuse anyone helping mercy. I am afraid of passionate flaws. Beautiful love will not appear in me I am a proud life, I am proud of Therefore, my madman can't understand my lonely, lonely, the small animal, the martyrian escaped, the tail, not for the person, but make the claw to teeth more sharp or rapidly round moon next to the earthquake, the shock, the blind, the embarrassment, the embarrassment, there is no pair of 黠 珠 珠 没 没 没 黠 黠 珠 珠 珠 珠 珠 珠 珠 珠 珠 珠 珠 珠 珠 珠 珠 珠I am eager to meet a beautiful Linghu exile and habitat. I have been destined to be lonely. It is a wolf. I know that the world is in the eyes of my blind. The world is Yinhong's injury to the clouds and storm is the nature and endless fate ... no The gentle tears broke through the ancient shouts broke the millennium red dust, with a lonely heart, the wrinkled lips? The eyes of the hot eyes broke out, I didn't look back. The long shadow that came to the front row is with the bloody sun. Drag to the side, and the mountain has bury my moon, the wind, my face, I heard the voice of the wolves, I choose Although I knew that I knew that the Lone Wolf's descendants I couldn't smell the flowers next year, but I was tired of the rules of the group tired of deception.
Musical and cold, I want to go to the moon rising place I believe there is the coniferous forest crystal clear stream of coniferous forests. There is still a butterfly to chase it. I will accept the threat of dangerous death. There is also a ridicule. I left the wolves in the evening. I am a wolf from the north to live. I always want to find my corner. I am running. I am growing. I am a wolf from the north. I always want to find my own direction silently. I can't tell me that I can't figure it out if I can't figure it out. I can't figure it out. Maybe I can't escape in loneliness. I can't stop me. I know me. Destiny is destined to my sorrow, you will never understand?
