February 07, 2014

Ju Yipeng Qingliu

Through the memory of the gallery, turned into a fragrance, enchanting the morning twilight, shy. Light Juyi Peng Qingliu, in your clear eyes, hear the wind whispering; in the heart and clean, writing. Through the memory of the gallery, turned into a fragrance, enchanting the morning twilight, shy. Light Juyi Peng Qingliu, in your clear eyes, hear the wind whispering; in the heart and clean, writing.USB DAC Of Kidult Online

The hand pulls Du, Hao Wan jade, beautiful. Double shoe tread dust stained Ying Qing Dynasty, through the winding Liu Fei Xia, streamer. String sound, fingertip hoarse, Jean heart rhyme, playing as a cuff of widows and orphans. Who was who put on the previous golden armor, ruled the world?

VII crimson pearl, is very young, but is willing to accompany me VII Tianya, the total number of fireworks, CO action with moonlight, Yin Yin Shaohua.

"Against sword alone, rivers and lakes, lofty sentiments is higher than the sky. The oath and a pillow book, young, Liu Meiwan, Jin Qing Jin Bi Luo flow Mou gold step shake, may support wall red damask, daughter Zheng Jiao." How willing to give up, know little; love is striking, and how to treasure?

Mochizuki, flying dance lightly Xia, damask, carmine stained cheeks. When a million words, words do not false, I saw you dance it, I already shed floods down one's cheeks. Coldest month while the pan fingertips, gently flick we puzzled edge, a cup of liquor, warm the frozen heart, but drink not all separation of the vicissitudes of life. Sad, sorrow, regret, compass college,......

The lights dim, is the wind whispering flowers, raving, Jian Li is rendering a pregnant emotion. The morning bell and evening drum -- reminders of the concept, emergence into your jade lips poetry incense, rippling in the deep blue, Dangqi ripples of love! In between the lines, a region such as water Yun, emitting a bright distant Qingning, dusty, the eye gaze met.

A scenic spot, depicts a journey; a heart, outline a feelings. Good, on the West River embroidered into the dust; leave, are you weave the beautiful. In the scene, is no longer the world waiting for the oath, let the wind, is no longer the world waiting for romantic themes, who portrays who sorrow? Spread in troubled times, is the remnant note who break draft, over time?

The Millennium Su, million years perseverance, who is with the armored, forget to wear the Red River the yarn to read? Fallen petals lie in profusion., kissed the crack. Silk silk paper, go zones, in the current paper and ink, books as pretty!Embroidery history

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