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    • 2016.04.19 Tuesday
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    • by スポンサードリンク

    一定期間更新がないため広告を表示しています


    Embrace the tiles ink slowly getting older

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      Zhijian fingertip across the moment, my heart trembled a little, ah south of autumn! The original is such a beauty, no less in the southern hazy views Yilou moon as it is also the lingering heart disconsolate. I do not know why? Looked dim leaves, my heart is always a burst of trembling, restlessness throes always attack on the heart. Perhaps "is determined under the autumn melancholy" because of it!
      Poet's lament is always tempting in their hearts, adjustable desk come midnight, dawn to go to two vast free to think, and then sighed southern section of autumn! Tea, tea, the most this season is right, who is the southern window on paper? Yan Ting tea continued recruits nodded. Late at night, slow step Que people, half the branches look chord, exile is the enemy, hold the window ink storyteller. Exposure to the southern corner, is the southern section of the red Qingchou worry my heart, or my melancholy infected with this autumn? Prompting two Acacia poured into cold Xiaoxiang not alone on the moon empty sadness!
      Jiangnan! How many times wandering dreams and melancholy, hang around in the wind between this dream-like mountains, grass, trees at the end. Sympathize with this autumn have been falling, think! With a whisper of poetic language, whispering touch your melancholy. Who is it? To write a southern autumn, slowly cried desolately cold sound pathetic. Loss, in the south, in the streets covered with quartzite, slowly touch your bronzer that sadness, I would like to be your wandering traveler, tempting the tiles ink slowly getting older.
      "Who wrote the southern section of the autumn? Festooned Qiantang Su small building, floor, mostly unhappy, Chu Shan no decapitation." Autumn ah! Your head southern Qiantang River, West Lake Su small building it? How is the sound of another kind of Willow Warbler swan song, little song floor strike through the window frames, how much blame Yuan Shi Lei crazy. Sunset at switchgrass head, Autumn period, said that the vast sea, two grief, Jiangnan Qiu three colors go into hiding, you complain too glamorous Autumn, prompting two lines Qinglei Xianchou too.
      Every Tree Autumn, Mountain are cold, the sound of all the cool autumn, autumn south of ah! You came too hasty, but at first glance warm sound cold dips, desolately honestly live up too. Strands of thin clothes, stormed the southern section of the autumn face despair.
      The poet said: Castle faint water span, southern autumn do not withered grass, culturelle round the bridge moon night, partner in where to teach flute. Southern autumn ah! You are Yangzhou long grass faint water twenty four bridges, is that there were numerous visitors Lian Lian autumn grass, you are in charge of that Yudi, the sound crisp and the sky flying over Resentment it! Moonlit, jade flute, like silvery moonlight loose in this sensual, the few times Dixiao drift in this cold night, the ups between the landscape, the visitors leave, the heart haggard!
      Who wrote the southern section of the autumn? West Lake Shusei absolutely, water long, heavy shadow mountain two or three friends walked walked trekking, white hair, Yilou Jiangnan Qiu Wang Jin. Fall shadows are heavy, cool autumn sigh, guarding window Wang Jin Wandering child alone children.
      Autumn ah! I want to spoil your bleak, but it is too sad, tears down and away, bustling with all leaves have fallen. Birds living in the city, looking for less than a clear autumn views eaves. Habitat desolate, your eyes Manjuan the autumn of innocence, or the distance is too helpless and weak fondly was unable to fly the sky! Jiangnan escape robbery, fly, but the vast southern autumn, the immersion, immersed in the lake inside. Carrying mud! I was in prison with love, your presence in my heart Jiangnan
      Who wrote the southern section of the autumn? Hanshan Temple outside a few slices of autumn heart sultry worry, Maple crossing put several more deep sigh, alerted a few autumn. Easy year is autumn, the wind at the ripple of the southern face of the silence, who is Master Yi Jiangnan want to, even more thin skirts autumn gift. Who is the southern man haunted Qingchou period? Clouds rolling over people.
      Who wrote the southern section of the autumn? A paper heartbroken poem hair transplant, v. To make Acacia. Between paper clouds, Jun Pearl Shuangbin also tears down, it is light and look out the window of the full moon, you read every night to invest in the deep dark night Qingming.
      Autumn! Jiangnan buzz that gurgling water.
      Autumn! Is not gorgeous at night tossing and turning.
      Who wrote the southern section of the autumn? Yellow paper lamp in Bashan Chu water, West bridge, fitted with double moon, shining Xianchou.