[Sharing] "Ashdean" movie original sound music - 尽 文 文 提:: 考拉 加 声 音 音 音 网络 网 http://www.cat898.com/newbbs/ Dispbbs.asp? Boardid = 27 & id = 88667 The story of the beautiful story, a beautiful prince, a mighty warrior, a brutal king, a life and death, love, film "Ashu Wang" to us A historical love picture of a slope. After reading this movie, I am already a tear. One in the mistakes that I have died, I'm gotting myself, and the other in the vast people of the vast people, I will find someone who loves love, and I will think about my heart. Who once thought that he was in the battlefield. When Parvach, the princess cried in Ayu Wang Huai, loudly, "Why don't you come, I am looking for you, my heart is going to be broken; when Ashi Wang squatted in front of the princess , Tears are pouring out, it is difficult to make ... in China, it seems that this strong emotion of this kind of love is no longer the trend, which will make people feel a little. And the Indian love concept is purely, in the concept of Indians, only love or don't love two choices, they will not understand the faint friendship, touching love, what is the dear friendship The third emotion between love and the so-called embarrassment. Such love is indeed pure, and sincere. The whole film is touching me is not just that love, but also the main melody around it, step by step to occupy my heart. That trembling flute, such as drinking crying, and acknowlednens in the heart, the truth is dense, and it is easy to touch the trend of the tears. It draws a soulless wound with Shetto, and spreads forever. Listening this song, like this, the love of the life, the thoughts and grief of the two and two, and cut it in the heart. No blood, only tears. The war is filled. People go to the building. Return, only landscape is still. His unforgettable love is sticking on the land waiting. The land is speechless. Only the smoke that floats around and falls silently, and falls into a love clothes, so that the land is full of fight, which makes people feel the suffocation. The sky is boundless. The sea is boundless. Go for it, wandering in this ferry with the next ferry. She can't open the warm port. The sea is only her big eyes on the sea. How many painful songs are swept in a long journey. The yin, but it is always delicate body, standing, not looking for ... Step, Isolated the love of the world. He doesn't come, she doesn't go ... music, flowing through the heart, there will always be traces, but I can't say there is a wound, just gently gently pain. Hand has a candle, not point; one person in the heart, does not blow, and one person waiting for this world ... It is no longer ..... so post, please help to delete it.
