Tuesday, October 25, 2011

a sunny young we have our laughter

Snow , namely no seeing along to a real spring sleet in winter , though the sky flying in the din , but the landing ambition be based , and is the of the , merely in the end is arrived, merely the share of stubborn , dry branches shortage Ah , the red dome everywhere alternatively occupied along the white snow ,UGG Fluff Flip Flop, memories , and flying back to namely winter snow . About twenty years , that seems particularly cold winter , the snow appeared more special , is particularly great . It will pop Qiong Yao's TV screenplay ,UGG Classic Tall Stripe, naturally Qiong Yao's songs , below the painful snow , we sowed the voice in the snow filled the air and sang : Q listened that seagulls , flying what you quest ... ... we are youth , that is really pure and pearly for snow , elated , such for that beneath the painful snow , enthusiasm , such as the flaming of the Firebird , although we unaware , even whereas we jot poetry that fret , our centers are still as that snow , as cozy , chic . Close to home with one ancient pear orchard , the trees , the legacy of very old trees , is also very peculiar fashion ,UGG Oliviya, we feel desolate ,UGG Felicity, current feelings , feelings of flowers blossom, peach and plum harvest experience , experience seasonal wheel of the Holy Land . We clenched into a thick snow favor a pear , hanging in the trees , as whether standing in the swirling pear season , and as if standing in the garden trees Qiu Garden of Eden , there are swirling petals , with many fruit , there our innocent smile , a sunny young we have our laughter , we have infinite poetry. This position ah , we are imagining of life where , I will miss this life , miss , miss , miss . Ever and we were there , singing ah , we are happy lad . Snow , and still , I brought the baby entire the access to school , watching their children playing in the snow the same old , in snowball fights , laughing ah difficulty ah , I have naivete big period, and they melodrama with , I like the snow Like a child merry ,ugg kid, share enjoy snow fun . No stuff how many years , no matter how antique I changed to , memories, will all be that winter.

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