I heard this familiar song in the afternoon, suddenly there is a feeling of crying, shaking. It has been two years left the campus, and there is nothing special when I listen to this song when I read. I saw it now is a touch. I can't stand myself.
I have never seen a class in two years, I don't know what they are mixed now.
It's really missing a day! ********************************************************************************************* Beautiful girl, the gentleman's gentleman, no one now, and there is no wind, I am just like now, the leaves are now beautiful girls, the gentlemen, a few love poets, several stray singer remember the school There are also people in the door of the door, there are people who cry in the dark lacquered lacquered woods. Summary. The recorders in the dormitory also love you every day. You love you, but every holiday you are all in this winter. Also as there is a beautiful girl in the past, there is just no one to sing the song of the past, ************************************** ***
