More than half.
The roof tiles against the white clouds show an ancient trace, so easy,
Feel the smell left over from many years ago. It suddenly occurred to me that I used to run alone when I was a child.
Trying to shuttle through the alleys of my hometown seems to have been forgotten for many years.
Thoughts drift out of the window bit by bit, and there seems to be too much accumulation in front of the bright French window.
How much dust there is about time. Tiny grains of sand, like that insignificant meeting,
Meeting was an accident, but then I left resolutely, but I couldn't open my eyes.
I regained my memory and learned the clearest, most beautiful and unforgettable part.
Copy it into your mind.
Forgotten time, lost beauty, those moments when dreams reappear again and again.
It's like a beautiful image. At this time, you were here, and at that time, you were there. involve
It is hard to hide the vicissitudes of my heart, a smile hangs on my face, and tears slip inadvertently.
Passing through the corners of my mouth, vaguely, every bit is missing.
The sunset still exudes quiet silence, sometimes alone, looking at the afterglow of the sunset.
In the dusk of memory, I actually saw the helplessness of fallen leaves and the sadness of falling flowers. Still in the air
Leaving a touch of gloom and depression is best interpreted in such a scene. listen to
Xiao Sheng, who is sad intermittently in the alley, has a broken back in his heart.
Recall.
Forgotten time, struck on time by the midnight bell, was influenced by ancient ink.
Affected, lost by loneliness, carried away by parting, shattered by the tedious pace of life.
Silence, filled with rich memories by harmonious clouds and broken kites in the past.
Go to another country.
We forget time, but we won't forget the beauty in time, Aiyi.
But now, all this time ...
The past time, it was a long time ago, and it is not worth mentioning, but we remember it.
Love, this is enough!
Looking back suddenly, your beauty is at this moment.
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The night is so beautiful that nothing can compare with it. His charm is mysterious, ethereal and quiet.
Well, the night light seems to be a thin veil cast by an out-of-touch fairy.
It has surrounded us and has not been eroded by darkness. The mixture of black at night and bright white makes it more
I am deeply in love with this beautiful night.
Mysterious, without dazzling white light.
In the evening, sitting on the sofa, picking up a magazine and leafing through it at will is dazzling.
The light finally faded, and a little mystery followed. It's not like daytime. This is too
Yang sprinkled the bright sunshine on everyone, which made people confused and shocked countless people.
What looks beautiful on the surface is lost; And at night, the soft night light makes people shine.
The light does not give you a ray of moonlight, nor does it bring a trace of impurities, so it is quietly revealed.
Come on, it's comforting to watch.
Quiet, no noisy market.
At night, a person leans in a rocking chair, letting go of his worries and feeling me.
Peace in this small world, yes, peace, I am feeling peace in this world, outside.
No matter how noisy the world is, I can't stop it I don't need to pay attention to it. Suddenly,
Feel relaxed and happy.
It's warm, but there is no sunshine.
In the early hours of the morning, half lying in bed, I think the night is the most beautiful at this time. She, that
Quiet, so gentle, so warm looking at us from above, just like a mother.
Looking at his sleeping child, her sweet smile turned into a crescent moon.
Let us feel warm and blessed.
Yes, I like the night. I like the mystery, tranquility and warmth she brings me. as soon as...
Like my mother, I will never understand her, but she will always support me; I will always
I didn't miss her, but she has arranged everything for me. I never gave it to her.
Some time to thank her, but she gave me all her youth and all her love!