2010年7月28日星期三

Random Thoughts(一)

You send the iris already withered
You taught me learned to play the song
The wind blew chaotic melody
Heart has flew away with the wind
I think you finger impact impact

Those days will go to Villa, mortal Ranch, Hebei elegy, Xinxin with Indian look.
To each place, because different people or different reasons.
But also it was really beginning not to Villa.
Let Villa in all and everything, are buried in the deepest years.

Cooked last summer mango sago, cooked Fungus osmanthus soup.
Cloud cover heart was summer.
In the hot summer, suddenly wanted to look at the foot of the Tianshan snow.

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