Monday, January 10, 2011

Will be carried out in the end of love

 Long, long ago, saw a TV drama mm , whenever I hear and friends discuss the story, think is really cute. Yapeng can think of now is still riding a bicycle, half-length hair the way the wind every now and then, simply awesome. the playground, the scene is also important to the play, they are in the rain running, pour the water vapor permeability.
present themselves, are at their best when the play, sports exam last semester because the women's 800 meters, I practiced for three consecutive weeks in the playground running. in that circle around children, and now want to come, is indeed a good memory. there is a playground, leaving my sweat and laughter, good. Here, the wood of my coach to say said the university is the best of times, the pressure from the studies, but has not yet bear the burden of living. this time a vacuum is easy, so very beautiful. want to come is it, but I always feel that not enough, seems to be What is less. think of to study the brats, young people to type; think the audience is my lesson, love the first type. Everyone seems to want to live their life the most.
. Some things really are not that hard to be possible.
love and friendship, not the kind of effort will be able to, pay and get to a certain proportion of things. In some cases, more important, is the feeling that a thing somewhere, pulling each other to go farther away or closer. We might be called fate. Nothing is impregnable, especially emotions. We do not know what would be the next time a hug, next time do not know how long it will be attracted to talk about things. Perhaps, really every time the only treasure.

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