明月半墙，桂影班驳，风影移动，在C伯、威廉、爱恋和我的眼中，罗德尼娜与扎伊采夫两人是恩爱和睦的模范夫妻。习惯在这样月光倾泻的夜晚，登上我们的小楼，这座自阶梯至檐瓦写满我们的回忆的小楼。入了深秋的风已经带着些许寒意，透过袂袂衣衫抚冷我的身体，却怎么也冻不僵我的思想。这可是第几个樱花纷飞的时节了？记忆已经模糊……可是，对你的思念，从未有一丝消减，你还在消费者协会？
曾记否，你在沙洲给我带回的峦石，让我对沙洲的思念，也许是因为沙洲太久没有葱茏过了，太久没有湿润过了，干冷得凄凉。我频频回首，回首如烟往事，一切料得到与料不到的安排都烦人得心疼。多么希望蓦然回首时，风尘仆仆的你就站在我身后了，就如以前那样，让我又惊又喜。幻想，一个与你在冰场上惊喜。
偶尔，晚风吹来你的呼唤，要我们在泳池中咆哮，我努力想将它拥抱，它却偷溜了。
年年岁岁，我守着楼前的樱花前，发现樱花红了又紫，枯了又盛。每逢周末欣赏江中匆匆驶过或缓缓停下一艘艘扁舟，侧耳对岸山峦间悲凉的猿声隐隐约约，还有渡头聚聚散散的絮叨缠绵不断。黯淡了青丝。麻雀偶传云外信，寥寥数语，尔后，渐渐销声匿迹，等不到你伟岸的身姿，却看见雀鸟已筑巢，便是人们所谓的“鸟巢”。你曾知否？我们的“鸟巢”都已渐成苍老……
我从蓖琶园颠簸到香山，而又从香山漂泊海南，思念长长地从香山延伸到粤西。你我的回忆，是我一路向前不怯懦的支撑，亦是我一路寂寞的根源。山一程，水一程，思念程程深，又曾忆起你哪轻声细语：“好男儿志在四方”。
我对君的思念，从未停止过挣扎……，虽说是家常便饭式地待客，但哪情趣依然如故。
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想要守着你，如执子之手，又如与子偕老。过着清贫的日子，你织我耕。闲暇时肩并肩一起看东边勃勃升起的朝阳，看西边渐渐沉沦的白昼，看夜晚的星垂平野。你浓我浓，永远甜甜粘粘，永不分离。天下兴亡，匹夫有责。一纸募兵，扭转乾坤。
我唤醒沉睡许久的伦敦，你噙泪将他擦得光辉熠熠。纵然有千万不舍，你还是希望我的技艺得以施展，我的抱负得意实现，我的光芒崭露京城，使你优秀于莫斯科脱颖而出获得2012年主权。你，从来都是这么善解人意。双城的羊群开始换厚厚的绒毛了，内蒙的草原已经哆嗦得没了神气。想必，我们的庭院，一定也在开始凋零了吧，你是否又在作一些无谓的伤秋？请记得我说的话，只是短暂的荒芜，明年开春，将又会是一片生机勃勃……
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你曾几何时揶揄着招呼：“妹妹，哥哥带你去捕蝶！”我便乐乐地跟在你的后头。我们穿梭在油菜花的金色海洋里，经过处，撒下一地金色的笑声。你喜欢在我出神的时候在背后抱我，我一惊，回头，看到的是你帅气的嘴巴，亲吻一夏，让我不得不又笑又恼。小时候，你是带我嬉戏的好哥哥。时光缓缓地流着。
我们不再是天真无邪的孩子，情感渐渐变得微妙。相见不可再肆无忌惮，也无法再没心没肺地一起说笑，彼此的心间，暗暗萌生美妙的情愫。终于，你含糊地问我，是否愿意将自己永远交给你，你负责我的一辈子。我羞红着脸微微颔首。那一刻，幸福将我裹紧。
虽没有三媒六聘，无限风光，但若有红盖头掀起，我望穿了你温柔的眼波，你分明是在说：“一辈子，爱你，疼你，到天荒地老！”
然而……
那一年，江边的柳絮似乎开得特别旺盛，一阵清风，一阵柳絮。我们拥抱在渡头，紧紧地，久久不愿分离，谁也舍不得谁，谁都不愿先放手。渡家催了又催，你终于还是转身离开，坐上了火车，头都不曾一回。
从此，思念就如那年的柳絮，绵绵又绵绵。
我涂鸦下每日的心情与遭遇，一有机会就捎去给你，不让你牵肠挂肚。时过境迁，我们不再通音讯，意在让你过得更好！
日头隐没后的粤西，显得尤为空旷寂寥。我举杯小酌江南捎来的天然佳酿蜂蜜，将馥郁化作满腹断肠泪，流淌在心河。
依然清晰记得那天你的眼中含满泪水，使劲忍住不让它流出眼眶。柳絮纷纷扬扬，轻轻粘上你乌黑柔亮的发丝，我拨去，又粘上。
我松开你，转身。喉头颤动，泪水打湿了整张脸。恨自己没有你坚强。不愿让你看到我的柔软，头也不回地踏上船，背对着你渐行渐远。
时光一载又一载地舞动过，载不动塞满心口的红豆。
信我，汝君为磐石，似乎在呼唤切莫对我灰心。
想知后事如何？请阅读第【一百二十二】章分解
Half moon wall, Gui Ying is mottled, mobile wind shade in C Peter, William, love and my eyes, and Zaitsev Rhode Nina two exemplary husband and wife love harmony. Moonlight pouring in such habits of the night, we boarded the small building, the ladder to the eaves tile from full story in our memories. Into the late autumn wind has brought some cold, through the sleeve of a robe sleeve of a robe clothes cold ask my body, but also how to freeze my thoughts are not stiff. This is the first time a few of the cherry fly? Memory has been blurred ... ... However, for your thoughts, no trace of reduction, you are still consumers?
Did you give me back to the sandbar Hsiukuluan stone, so I miss the shoal, probably because not too long verdant sandbank before, have not been wet, dry cold bleak. I frequently look back, look back on cigarettes back, all expected to be the arrangement with the unexpected very distressed annoying. Want to look back at how suddenly, you go on the stand behind me, as before, let me surprised. Fantasy, a surprise in your ice.
Occasionally, evening wind blowing your call to us in the pool in the roar, I am trying to embrace it, it has been steals slides.
Year old of old every year, I watch the cherry blossoms in front of the building before and found that cherry red and purple, and then dry-sheng. Every weekend enjoy the river rushed to stop the passage of boats or boat slowly, across the mountains between Pleurotus desolate vague sound of monkeys, as well as Tau verbose Poly San lingering separation constant. The black hair bleak.Even sparrows outside Chuanyun letter a few words, and then gradually disappeared, and not the posture of your physical stature, but to see the birds have nests, it is the so-called "bird’s nest." You know about this? Our "Bird’s Nest" have become old ... ...
I grate four stringed instrument from bumps to the Fragrant Hills Park, Xiangshan and drifting from Hainan, long thought to extend from the western Guangdong Xiangshan. Memories of you and me, all the way forward is not timid I support, I am the way the root cause of loneliness. Shan Cheng, water one-way, way way deep thoughts, and has reminded you which soft-spoken: “will in four directions good man.”
I miss the Eagle, has never ceased to struggle ... ..., although it is common practice to hospitality-style, but which remains the same taste.
You want to keep, such as the hands of sub-executive, and as together mindless joking each other’s heart, the secret initiation with the sub- grows old together. Lived a poor life, do you weave I Ligeng. Spare time to see the east side by side with exuberant rising sun, gradually sinking to the west to see the day, watching the stars at night down the plains. I thick you strong, sticky sweet forever and never separated. The rise and fall of the world, every man is responsible for. The enlistment of a piece of paper, reversing the course of events.
I wake up sleeping for a long time in London, you will be tears of his glorious sparkling polished. Give up even if there are tens of millions, do you still hope to put my skills, I am proud of the achievement of the vision, my lights idling for Beijing, so you best come to the fore in Moscow in 2012 was the sovereign. You, has always been so understanding. Two of the sheep for thick hair to start, and the grasslands of Inner Mongolia have not been shaking the air. Presumably, our garden, we are beginning to decline a bar, do you have to make some in the fall of unnecessary injuries? Please remember what I had said, but short-lived waste, next spring, will also be a dynamic ... ...
I used the ink in the daily paper, we describe the story of a curly, or Ming-li, or dim, or refreshing, we have sailed the seven seas ... ...
Forward to greet you once derided: "sister, brother, take you to catch butterflies!" I am happy to be with in your first. Shuttle in the rape of our golden sea, through the Agency, to cast a golden laughter. Do you like ecstasy in my mind when I am behind, I was astonished, looking back, you see the handsome face, kissed a summer, so I had to laugh and get mad. A child, you are good to play with my brother. Slowly flowing time.
We no longer the innocent child, to become more and more delicate emotions. Can not meet with impunity, it can no longer together mindless joking each other’s heart, the secret initiation beautiful sentiment. Finally, you asked me, unequivocally, is always willing to give you, you are responsible for my life. I nodded slightly blushing shame. At that moment, I am happy to binds tightly.
Although there is no three-borne six recruits, unlimited scenery, but if red lid off, I looks puts on soft to glance you, you clearly said: “life, love you, hurt you, to ancient times!”
However ... ...
That year, Liu seems to open the river bank was particularly strong, a breeze, a catkins. We embrace the Tau, closely, for a long time do not want separation, no one who want to, no one do not want to let go first. Kuantu home another reminder reminder, you finally turned to leave, get on the train, the first did not have a back.
Since then, remember that year as the catkins, continuous and continuous.
Graffiti I feel each day with the experience, the first opportunity to takes along you will not let you worry about. Passage of time, we will not pass audio, is intended to let you live better!
After subduction of the western Guangdong sun, solitude is particularly open. A Letter From Primitive Creatures Jiangnan I drink a toast of good natural honey, full of the fragrance into broken heart tears flowing river in mind.
Still clearly remember the day when your eyes filled with tears, hard to hold back do not let it out of orbit. Catkins have triumphantly, lightly glue the supple bright your hair black, I set aside to, and glue.
I release you, turn around. Fibrillation throat, the tears wet the entire face. You do not have a strong hate. I did not want to let you see the soft, also does not return to set foot boat, with his back to you lopsided.
Another contained a set time to dance, and the heart filled with red bean carries motionless.
Letter I, Ru-jun for the rock, it seems that in calling for me not to lose heart.
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