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Liuye Qing collection:

From: Bo countryman. . .

 

Han Yan Mo spend the other side, not escape the strings of the past, does not return to pick up youth to flee. Aria pond, lonely who wait? Ink boat, carrying countless new words old worry.

Suddenly, the old spring, then turned around, black hair white hair. End of the youthful Wang Chuan, Guzheng broken lute, Zhijian v done residual ink, bonds finally broken Chi Chan.

 

 

Encounter sea, beyond the warm memories, strange distance, yet so far away; Huai dependents distance, the horizon right close! A lapel night photos, warm heart, his eyes moist. Memories of the past is no longer, shallow sing even greater than from the War? Pull hand touch the moon, and so the cycle of the season, the wind dust.

No beginning and no end, but the wind took a journey, such as the southern graceful landscape, hesitant, the month on the willow, people do not after dusk. A Kate about, no right or wrong, but time is a joke. Red robbery, not too early is too late, Qian refers light twist, I play the elegance burnout, a piece of paper Su Jian, v thin dash floating edge cool.

 

 

Jiangnan Rainy, gorgeous years of the ancient walls, smoke curl, or beautiful, or shy, Luo fan concealed, small building back, who is waiting for the agreement it? Or have a thorough understanding of the end of time?
 

Roots has to go, youth gone, hidden beauty in the rain sway. Bustling do fall, fleeting flee, scattered leafless destined to bear bleak, the only dry butterfly dependent. Along the way, used to seeing the flowers bloom Xie, come to an end, uphold busy month. Sunset warm sun with a trace of warmth, wander between Murano landscape, with the mist slowly faded. Tolerance to the last ray of passion and desire, in the winter and comes with frosted manner blooming.

 

 

 

Outline pure color, no gorgeous beautiful, and occasionally birds in the wind swept, leaving one case of clear film, come and gone, like a note of quiet wind, a midnight rain, a fleeting cloud. Gently open the door, no sorrow, no lonely, is quiet Mouguang.

See mountains quiet, listening to the sounds of nature Fine, a curtain of clouds, half of the volume of smoke. Regain past debris, put together a brilliant spring, a glass of red wine, soft, warm eyes, keyboard thrill, plain text refers to knock fondly.
  

Xiaofeng rain stopped, Lanzhou alone, diction sparse mad, beings coming and going, bustling flashy, Red was removed, Ambilight also sadness. Years of sitting in the corner, watching passing skelter.

 

   

 

A flick dust, security guard at the youth eaves, ink pen lingering cold, wave of the sleeves, to write a new word cover old worry, hate and hope not to wear, do not look! Red can not afford to keep, do not keep! Oliver bounds, has offshore boat, carrying away who fondly? Bodhi body, the heart if the mirror, Thousand shore.
 

Warm pot of moonlight, a few slices of olive Lonely, plus a few pages of youth petals, brewing a cup of green wine. Boat lying on the horizon, the light choke shallow discretion, drunk in the fleeting light and shadow, hear the wind hear the rain, and your clear shallow breathing, and then forgotten. Exhaustion of life beautiful, to feel nostalgic paradise buried in the south. 

 

 

 

   

    Life without a dream, an idea the wind, she explains cleared, no place to bury the memory doomed, butterfly flowers fall from the sky, after all, no way out alone. Meet as miss, miss is better to forget. Spring bonuses do not come, miss already into the air. As partners with the moon and stars, Guyan invited to drink, join the sky, a ray of sunshine through the warmth of a landscape painting: breeze moon in quiet, quaint mountain stream.
  

Mo Red, all the story twists and turns, just life in doom. Claustrophobia, Dream non-dream, the roots of the old, Shaohua fall from the sky, from where their sleep? Eyebrows mountains, it is clear autumn miserly, eyes half of the volume, it is reminiscent of the warmth. Movies larvae horizon, but not alone, Susan corner, but not sad. A comb black hair storm, pale mind, a twist Su Huan Meng Qing, handle gazing. Between a rhyme Qin, Chaomu long, cloud water recreation center, no place of origin, there is no place to go, only to see the notes dancing in the water!

 

 

    Corner clear water, twist fly Buddha, Red without you, yet so far away. Should shown signs smile Fragrance his home, fall in the palm of gentle, he failed to keep away the time, the only ray of warmth collected, into a piece of elegant snowflake. Dare to dream, afraid of romantic vicissitudes, and tear the cold!

    Night draws near, youth lopsided, a cup of weak tea, clear film opposite direction and savoring the taste of this quiet sunset, lingering shelved youth broken dreams, sleep with the noise. Lanzhou crossing Weak, string and wind Fine, breaking three thousand Chi Chan, imminent light show, see everything earthly reincarnation. 

 

The past is gone after all, the walk will eventually come. Glass of liquor, laughing a dream, everything is so natural. Hear the sound of footsteps, such as a dust did not tie him down, the free flying in the wind, such as leaf boat no pole scull, drifting freely between the ink.

 

   Guarding Enron, off a text memo glass, warm pot of warm years, with time whisper. Wind over the brow, the surplus with a faint smile, far away in the poly edge scattered, the process to send a fleeting treasure. Do a horizon, life care. Regardless, read or do not read, see or not see, I smile all the time look back.