Thursday, March 24, 2011

Autumn season

 In fact, the season has been the most favorite is autumn. Like it is the harvest season; like falling autumn leaves dancing with the wind. Who leaves heartless thing? Chunni turned into more Hu Hua; was blushing autumn leaves in summer; advancement after a beautiful summer; floor is mud; for the Spring sacrifice the last vestiges of the demon energy Rao. Autumn and Spring Silkworms selfless dare comparable; like autumn rain; from hot in the way, feel the cool autumn how precious. It is not just harvesting; it is planting season; spring wheat incense; is issued this fall, bud ah; If you fall, I was fallen leaves, fallen leaves to live in the fall, because the leaves fall in love. Such a fall, a vision, a desire, a fall and leaves the vows. I wander. helpless night. You took my hand. happiness so far away, I can not see. this autumn night so I feel lost ... ... ;


Inadvertently, many yellow leaves on the ground, and tree leaves thin, swirling in the autumn leaves drift apart. Rummage a lot about the story of the fall and found that this season, so sad, the singer's tragic story of a different interpretation, rendering the atmosphere of loneliness, do not know the sad thing is not even the introduction of sympathy with them, like on the this season. Not only because of the fall came to this world;


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yellow leaves of the road covered with fallen leaves free to go, the autumn chill slowly hit. Will do in the fall when the listen Qiusheng. Time is an old river, colorful leaves is that the river flying notes. A wonderful life so quietly through the day, the heart has left the sea the autumn of this raw cold light [url = javascript:;] landscape [/ url]. Faint trail, few idlers through, and only leaves rustling in the foot, which is the voice of the fall. Dialogue with silence and fall, listening to the song of autumn. Who is the end of autumn in a low, song singing, sing in autumn the vast, quiet singing autumn.



autumn Yepiao Ling, when everything is possible or impossible, quietly listening to Qiusheng. Dress stained with the fragrance of autumn, autumn's prediction becomes a mountain daisy lightly in Binbian smiling, indifferent to slowly melt into the autumn of life.




need a lot of passion and the autumn surging, more quiet and peaceful, like old friends and have not seen see a face, the above mentioned old cup of tea, sit together to hear the song about the fall ... ...

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