Stars flicker in the night sky, a restless heart in what is looking forward to. The white night sky, fresh air, filled with fragrant flowers, Shiban dream, I wait quietly.
We have known each other for the day, lingering in the autumn season, Saman Autumn mountains, I enjoy the autumn leaves in the mountains, such as blood, to enjoy the great autumn, autumn. Suddenly, the sky clouds floated after another, Yin Hui sky, the fishes Piaoqi autumn rain, bit by bit, falling from the nine days. I found a cavity Hill to avoid the storm, less than five minutes, you rush came in the rain, hair dripping on the crystal Yu Zhu.
"The rain so much!" I said.
"Yes ah, the rain really big." Like himself, like my words of praise words. You flick side of the head of the rain, said the side. Shuofengxixi, Fei Fei Hanyu. The greater the more rain the next, but it allows us to the heart under the security, could not walk anyway.
Field Yuan Wang, Jessica Bicao, lush green trees, ticking ticking, like a bunch of notes. Your smile as charming, a pair of eyes to tell what the total. We talk, say, the trendy talk, talk about pop music. Blue Ocean Star from the sand to the scenery, as well as the pursuit of the dream of his youth. The pop singer, the romantic fashion, literature and the flow, the rise and fall of sports. Strangers from a person you become friends, become friends. This adventure may be the fate of a people, said.
Rain, the weather wrong dark, the weather will be too late, I can not, after all, a long time, take advantage of the growing small rain, we exchanged addresses, and phone number. Reluctantly breaking up, and look forward to a new meet again.
We have over the weekend. The weekend is the most relaxed time, maybe we can have more security over to heart talk. I looked at the evening sky, and why Piaoqi rain. Words in the hearts of passion, the adsorption of fresh air, a feeling of well-being of the whole body covered.
I was standing on the window, Li Qingzhao thought of the poem: rain and even take up the Indus, bit by bit into the evening. I look at the table, listening to the window, waiting for your footsteps, door sound.
Is a kind of waiting for the well-being, is also a pain. Look forward to working with you again, full of well-being of the desire for a long time so it is a painful torment.
I think that if you failed to keep the appointment, I will spend a night of sleep. Dididada clocks to walk, accompanied me to wait for the excitement, the beating heart. I lay down a curtain, table lamp Niuliang, the room filled with the soft light, I brought seeds, and orange.
Looking out the window, the vast darkness, Fei Fei rain. Tonight, I'll wait for you.
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
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