Red Lotus among the world Huanchu

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Walk the Red, the heart also in Shuiyun. Seeing the world in a grain of sand, watching the Red execute a lotus. Red Lotus among the world Huanchu Vientiane. Blue sky, the earth outside of pure writing. Mountains in the mist lingering dew dripping from the mesenchyme, as if thousands of years sigh. Petals wind, falling silent. I thought, if you do the fresh air, clear and sweet, between the mountains shixia, cold flow, but also live life to the Red trip. No dead contend annoyance, only a touch of clear 023dsgsdag Huan is also back to nature. Temple, well, there is the sound of Zhong Qing came to mind with far, far above the clouds float. Maybe this is the day I was leisurely clouds the air, accidentally, falling Red, in this world, learn heartless smile, yet the heart to stay in the blue sky above. Xu wind, cold, cool. Skirts wind, as some loving tired of love, inadvertently, have a hundred thousand turn back. Flowers butterfly drunk, butterfly Suifeng Wu, the wind by Yunfei, but count on cloud earth. People, separated by a distance of a heart; I am with you, separated by a distance of Red woolrich outlet. Red is a robbery, Red is the edge of the Red also like the sea, but the sea Who butterflies fly? In fact, however, a flower from the sea. Twist a flower, silly smile, look at flowers in Red, flying in the sky. Red poetic, picturesque Red, Red is also a song, not a song cycle, but a lifetime Wan, Wan owned blurred and dreamy one. Rise, clouds and fog woolrich sale, Red and I Zhichitianya; look back, a solitary, lonely sea is carnal. All soulful past, turned into a boundless sea of ??clouds, sad to miss, stepped hurt flowers. Inadvertently, your shadow, lopsided, getting further away free books. As Xianyunyehe, not man leave. Horizon streamer gorgeous, ahead in the sky, the total can not see through, day behind the sky, behind the other side, whether it is on this side. Each of love, if there is the origin of thousands of years ago, five hundred times Looking back, only this life only in exchange for a pass, rubbing shoulders when and whether you can exchange for a lingering look back fondly?

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