徒歩でビッグウサギと小さなウサギ。

Origin edge off, in fact doomed, after all my world without you. In love this white paper, most can not stand is the commitment. In your eyes, I'm just a humble clown nothing.

I smile, open your hand, but his eyes fall of tears, but to deceive themselves, which over the years, I looked for you, or your own wishful thinking sad it?

- Dream Whispering Colour

Drawing near, had carved a witness of love of trees has grown into a tree, a small imprint, now turned into a huge scar. I laughed quietly, with endless sadness. I want to firmly grasp the love, do not let it slip away from me again, and have found that the more tight grasp, the more like the flow of sand-like from the palm, fingers slipping.

Have you ever said to me: as long as you give me something, no matter what will make me feel very happy, too much to ask Ye Hao, Ye Hao pain, or even kill me will know the blade Ye Hao, and make me gray heart full of color, regardless of to where I am willing to fall with you. Nightingale whisper these words as nice as when.

Love, can not stand the commitment.

So long, so long after, we should say something, what can not imagine so sad ah.

Rain, wet sky, mine, cut through the quiet. I tried to smile, is to make myself not in sorrow? Is to make you think I am strong? Or just to interpret it all, too much dedication, will only bring pain.laser marking machine
Rubber Fender
Marine Fender
Thermal paper
Ladies shoes
interactive board  

The sun will illuminate the transparent green leaves, the moonlight pouring quietly in the night, not ready to leave it? Why am I still so obsessed with it? Why does my heart have been taking the time to feel it?

I have been waiting for, you never know, a person's memory only iron railings, and everyone dispersed, lonely, a man quietly sitting there. The sky is gray, you do not know, because you are not me, you do not understand that love for me, is so precious.

I have also naive fantasy, fantasy of two people occupy each other, holding hands, we will be able to finish this life, but now, the dream has become a whipping.

In fact, a person I used to, without you, I will very happy too, right, as long as you happy, I just quietly waiting for it enough.  

, tis lily bloom quietly, and looked eagerly, hoping butterflies seem to be pro-Gu. However, the makeup of that paper has not yet had time to listen to the dynamic temperament Xia Lei, dying in the rain waiting for the dust.

Was like the wind, dedicated to chasing the pace of dandelion; was like rain, stubbornly beat the butterfly's wings. Kept in years, counted not the fleeting, the face of litter has been expelled the heart of hope, lost lovers forever pending the cycle of love.

That year, we walk through the fantasy chock Miami Beach, overlooking our own pregnant bathing California sun, we look forward to sipping cup for Wordsworth's manor style. Butterflies did not occur, turning the pages of albums, dust a long time the mood, such as the fiber cable Wujiang waterside heavy lingering, only Yi Sha, the man left.

The departure of a person, not just laugh and laughing in the Surging Wave Pavilion, Penglai Island, clap your hands together under vows, for a person to do the coast now, more of a salty sea-like rush of tears and hurt. Yes, heartbroken! Heartbroken people in the horizon, broken-hearted song in your heart.