I remember

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I remember the bright wind forcing, the Western Hills reed pipe of the water I remember, I remember the rain started falling south, I remember the heartbreak of carriage north. I remember Shibaxiangsong Department, when the tower butterfly tears in your eyes, I can not escape this situation into a misty remembrance of lingering regret.
I remember the sunset of the mountains Yong lazy, I remember the bitter cold of January off the beams, I remember the stars, such as buckles and tempting [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I remember the vitality and clouds Chuxiu. I remember the little grave, green Cong immediately you my silent, which I caught by the edge set whose son, unforgettable oath.
I remember touching the dawn rain, I remember the summer flowers in full bloom in the sway, I remember the Yao Yao autumn sky, I remember the torment of biting winter snows, I remember the Broken Bridge, the Wu Pengchuan on you and me silence, which made me fall out through the cycle of life, beyond words depression.
I remember the wind Kazamaki Yun Shu Ying, the Yellow River I remember the silent snow, I remember the shock four buildings wake mine, I remember wandering frosted leaves play. I remember Motherhood, Wuli a wandering across the hand when the tears you and me, that makes me roll into the cut, and chaotic feelings.
unconventional childhood I remember [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I remember dates drunken forests of the Shining, I remember the bitter cold oolong, I remember lean boiled sea sea spirit. I remember Jia, the disease under the plum tree, you sigh of
Jinchengtangchi I remember the strong, I remember a done deal in silent awe, I remember the bottom of the epiphany, I remember the joy of the eye-catching. I remember that Liu Shao month, the Lantern Festival the evening followed by some, I am searching the led, it makes me remember that year a sudden the lights dim, the Migration of figure Ruwu years.
I remember the days of Kirin send Rui Xi [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I remember the free and natural Lung nine days, I remember the moon titles and captured the scenery, I remember the happy couple's understanding. I remember a water Yingying, the Zhazha loom sound of the sea you and me resisting the move Yiyi, which made me suddenly understand the sexual gratification of the heart have not day and night.
All in all, I remember.
the wind, the last one leaves, my heart began to snow. Cluster group in the lonely crow circling the city, lonely figure in the long road swaying ... ...

those who loved the people I know, the heart is how to slowly wither ... ...