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14 Apr 2011
Soon the soft, like a non-time
Wind, blowing his clothes, wet night the wind brought a breath, From the dark depths of the endless blowing. The dark, then scattered as scattered light, as if the evil beasts ferocious bloody eyes open.Forsyth商務中心

The night is quiet, he was sitting alone in the trees, the air lines in the shadows flashed, did not issue a trace of sound, as if they do not want to break the silence.

Moonlight through the crystal dew, shining in the dark, given that insignificant haoguang. He looked at himself in the dew, a crazy moment.

Cold, submerged in my heart at the moment, but I do not know heart is bleeding or tears.

I do not know that to the leaves, windblown, and the rustling down, as if this is a silent...