“鸟巢”传佳讯，京城，因罗格和锦涛两位勇将的统帅，零八的战况极佳。我欣慰，我的夫君，始终让我骄傲。秋夜寒风寂寞拂过我不再纯青的发丝，我不禁颤栗，侍女上前为我披上风衣。
依旧是一个姿势，望着一个方向，一句话也没有说，等待一个人的出现。她说过，“假的！汝君为磐石”，我委屈地说“是的，我亦为磐石。”，这是我第一次为迎合对方所回答的谎话。“山无棱，天地合，乃敢与君决”，这是赛场上的心声。我始终都相信，我们的爱情不会如此脆弱不堪，只存瞬间的灿烂。这般清冷如霜雪的思念，等你来温暖。我在这里，等待最后的花好月圆。远方已沉默许久，沉默，是否意味着一切安好。我选择相信，一切安好。“舍小家，为大家，你是万般支持的。”我一直念记着这句话。你说，“你会引以为傲”，我因你的“引以为傲”不再犹豫。
我始终坚信，两情若是久长时，又岂在朝朝暮暮。
我在昏暗隐约的月色下，遥望南边无际的草原，不远处，似乎又有野狼厮打的咆哮声不绝，许是在为一只美味的羊羔争执不休。你该知道，这世界就是这么残酷。弱肉强食。明朝，又是苦赛。
相信，我和我的格儿始终强大。
我会平安地带着战果策马飞到你身旁，以后，便是两个人的平淡与幸福。
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那次交锋，想来刘翔是抱着死战的决心而来，不成功便成仁，他们出了几乎所有的兵力。幸而刘翔是做好充分备赛的，对于罗格的层层突破，沉着听指挥，努力奋斗，终是大获全胜了。你一定是听得捷报了，刘翔败外。
只是，你不曾看见，你的夫君是如何驰骋沙场，何等英姿飒爽的舞动罗格。我和我的罗格配合得天衣无缝。那一夜，残留你泪水与玉手的温芳。你不曾见，我以一当百的勇气策划。
那一赛，一切都可谓完美。然而，遗憾我玩不起城府，忘了“兵不厌诈”。终是被诈了。
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我的左手，我视他为得力左手。我的左手，笑脸邪邪，剑光凌厉，狠狠斩落，鲜血汹涌。我晃神，诧异地望向他，疼痛的，似乎不止那失了右臂的残肩。他是内线，敌人的内线。脑海中越过许多兄弟间的畅饮欢谈，迅速碎裂。一切，都是谎言。
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周围的格儿尘世围攻，似是万箭齐发。鲜红湮没神智，晕阙。最后那一刻，我分明看见你温柔的双眸晶莹，脸颊划过露珠，让我的伤口更加疼了一疼。我望你，垭口有声，忘我。他们是听不见的，你该听得见。
这场比赛，几乎所有参赛者都凯旋了。唯有我，再醒时，已是残废之躯。我是万万不能累你余生的，无颜再会你。忘我。忘我。忘我。等不得我回去了。怎能让你见得我如此狼狈的模样，忘我。街头巷尾许多真真假假的消息流言。
罗格，机智地车守骑攻、协同作战，借助赛车般的防御能力立于不败，继而发挥骑兵般迅速机动的飞驰能力，一举击溃单于主力。
京城之赛最终以中国队的全面胜利而告终，此次之赛共数项新的突破。可是，伦敦之约又将如何？看来缺不了你的音讯。
一时时，一天天，一月月地过。我始终愿意相信，无音信即是好音信，沉默的你，一切安好。
入冬了，江南纷纷扬扬飘起了雪花，如当年柳絮般洁白。伦敦，你该还是在伦敦，此刻的伦敦是否也飘着如此冷冽而又含情脉脉的雪花。
双城的风干燥而冷冽，双城浅浅的河滩早已结上厚厚的冰层，双城偌大的草原已经荒芜许久，好是萧条冷清的冬日，一切都乏生气。
江南的冬日，纵然万山瘦削，也不至于如此荒凉。湿湿的江南连飘雪也是湿润的，温暖的江南连冬日也不至让人瑟瑟到无法出门。我在顾念什么？思念什么？皓月笼罩的冰天雪地，一片晶亮。却望不尽荒草边际。舍不得，舍不得。我本既不属伦敦更不属于双城。我的家乡，我的爱人，都不在伦墩与双城。
小楼昨夜又起北风，台上的雪却告诉我，你没归来过。这是为何？有能奈何？
是流言还是蜚语或是谣言：罗格，英勇善战，战绩可嘉，可惜失去一臂，而后自动请缨驻守家乡。忘我干净，弃我干脆。奈何我又恨不起你。唯有念。剪不断，理还乱。宁愿相信你有千般万般无奈。父亲与母亲为我焦急了。他们怨你胜我许多。我该作何解释？又能作何解释？
冬日里这楼旁的水清澈得很，在阳光下晶莹透亮，迷人万分。冬日，多么纯洁干净的季节。南方的冬日本不该如此寒气逼人，可哪一年，却诡异的寒冷。“卿负你，卿负你。只要你记着我离去前的音容。”，“我等待，我等待明年，更多冲出亚洲，成了我余生永恒追逐的主题。”
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"Bird’s Nest" Chuan-good news, the capital, due to the two brave Jintao Jacques Rogge and the commander in chief, the war and eight excellent. I am pleased with my Jon has always been proud of me. Lonely autumn night wind and the wind blowing my hair is no longer pure green, I could not help trembling, maid put up for my windbreaker.
Still is a posture, looking in one direction, also did not say a word, waiting for the emergence of a person. She said, "leave! Ru rock the king," I wronged to say "Yes, I also rock." This is my first time to meet the other side lies the answer. "Mountains without Prism, the world combined, and the Eagle is never dare" This is the voice of the game. I always believe that our love would not be so fragile, only keep a brilliant moment. frost and snow so cold if the missing,to warm you. I am here, waiting for the final of the Elixir of Love. Far has been silent for a long time, silent, does this mean that all the well-being. I choose to believe that all the well-being. "Small family homes for everyone, you are extremely supported." I always remember this sentence read. You said, "you will be proud of," I am because of your "proud" is no longer hesitant.
I still firmly believe that if the situation two years long, a blessing in mornings and evenings.
I hinted in the dark under the moonlight, look into the distance south of the boundless prairie, not far away, seems to have endless roar of the thrashes Wolf,Xu is delicious in a dispute over lamb. You know, this world is so cruel. The law of the jungle. Ming Dynasty, it is hard race.
Believe that I and my son has always been a strong grid.
I will stay safe to fly with you next to results, then, is two plain and well-being.
That confrontation, wanted to come to Liu Xiang is with the determinationof dead from Chengren unsuccessful then, they had almost all the troops. Fortunately, Liu Xiang is fully prepared to do a good job match, and the layers of a breakthrough for Jacques Rogge, calmly listening to the command, work hard, and finally is a victory. You must have heard the good news, Liu defeated outside.
However, you did not see Jon is how you surf the battlefield, how the dance heroic bearing crisp Rogge. Rogge to me and my perfect match. That night, the tears with the hand you residues of is fragrant. Not once you,I am one hundred courage when planning.
That game, everything is perfect. Unfortunately, however, Ayutthaya cannot play I forget the “the soldier not.” The end is a fraud.
My left hand, I regard him as a powerful lefthand. My left hand, smiling evil, Jianguang fierce, hard falls, the blood surging. Akira I God, to look to his surprise, the pain seems more than that of the residual loss of the right arm shoulder. He is inside, the enemy inside. Crossed the minds of many between the brothers on drink Huan, rapid fragmentation. All are lies.
Grid around the earth siege abuse seems Qi fat arrow million. Red annihilation theosophy, halo Que. Finally, the moment, I clearly see you gentle and crystal clear eyes, cheeks across the dew, so I wound a pain more pain. I hope you, I Shuibuya audio, ecstasy. They are not within the hearing, you should hear.
The game, almost all participants of the Arc de Triomphe. Only I, and then wake up when the body is disabled. I must not tired of you the rest of his life, would youagain. Ecstasy. Ecstasy. Ecstasy. And so I shall not go back. How can one say that I let you look so embarrassed, ecstasy. Many streets and lanes of the news rumor is true or otherwise.
Rogge, Shou-car ride wit to attack, a coordinated operation, with the car’s defense capability as an unbeaten, and then promptly play a cavalry general of the speeding motor ability, the main one Chanyu rout.
The final match in Beijing to the Chinese team ended with a comprehensive victory in the Tour of the total number of new breakthroughs. However, how about London? Can not you seem to lack the audio.
1:00 pm, one day, on and off in January. I always want to believe that no message that is a good message, you are silent, all the well-being.
Winter, the southern has spondee have the snow, such as was as white catkins. London, you still in London, London at the moment whether such cold floating snow tenderness and Feelings.
Twins cold wind and dry, shallow flood Twins have long been the thick end of the ice, Shuangcheng huge barren steppe has a long time, good or deserted winter depression, everything is nothing angry.
Southern winter, even though thin Wanshan not be so desolate. Even south of the Yangtze River wet snow is wet, warm winter south of the Yangtze River is not even to people not to go out to rustlings. What I reads? What is missing? Haoyue over the world of ice and snow, a bright. Point is not the marginal grassland. Want, want. London is not the case I do not belong to the Twins. My home, my love, not with the Twins in the Tun-lun.
Xiaolou north again last night, on stage I was told that the snow, you have not returned. This is why? Instead, there can be?
Is gossip or rumors or rumors language: Jacques Rogge, heroic, admirable record, but lost arm, and then volunteered at home. Ecstasy clean, I simply abandoned. Instead, I can not hate you. Read only. Shear constant entangled. Prefer to believe that you have evil Driven. Father and mother had for me anxious. They complain many you win, I. I explain that? Can explain?
Winter in this floor, next to the water very clear, crystal clear in the sun bright, very charming. Winter season, however pure and clean. The South should not be such a cold winter is pressing Japan to which year, but the cold strange. "Big negative to you, you Qing negative. As long as you remember the words and deeds before I leave." "I wait, I wait for next year, more out of Asia, has become my eternal pursuit of the theme of the rest of his life."
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