Lotus ... like snow in the mountains ... , warm, happy, looking forward, harmony, all this in this cold winter will unknowingly take root, the heart with the falling night, with the sunrise, just because I can meet you, my edge. -
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encounter is the edge of acquaintance is the edge of knowing each other is the edge of the sea is also the edge. So what is margin in the end? Fox humble pen and actually write a lot of new ideas, we might still refer to paragraphs of the text is most like it: -
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Yellow Crane Tower, the Li Bai and Meng Haoran wave of the hand, Gu Fan Yuan shadow, blue sky the Yangtze River and set-sung in the Thousand Friends of the moving edge; qin table, leisurely Qinyun, always playing the Yu Boya and Zhong Son of the edge of the mountains and streams of the Concert. Thus, in the historical evolution of the whispering gallery, we heard, the margin is the same table you lent me half a rubber, the margin is known to have been once in a lifetime is enough of a sigh! - / p>
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repair sail together a hundred years, the Millennium repair to a bed sleeping. from the Cowherd and Weaver Girl Magpie Bridge Butterfly butterfly love to meet; tenderness Feelings from the shore to the Bi willow screens anxiously waiting under. We say that marriage will accompany a thousand miles. Thus, in the beautiful season of love, fate is like to be hitched in the day, in the way trees with branches, the sonorous commitments; edge is your hand, and vowed to grow old with you clank; edge of the world is willing to get married lovers pious wish. -
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Buddha, five hundred times Review of past life, life in exchange for a pass. . . . . You are a needle in heaven, I was on the ground a grain of rice, and in the fall to the ground the moment, I tie in your heart, thousands of people I only heard one of your footsteps. Visible edge of the hard-won. So, when an unexpected edge, how are we to face? Xi Yuan. Treasure that God's blessing, cherish this rare fate. Do not expect too much, do not expect to forever, forever do not care, only care they have. -
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Each edge can not grips, somehow. Together is the edge, edge is missing. Edge to such as polyethylene, the geopolitical to have wind. Buddha once said, the margin is life, sometimes self-affinity hit, hit that no time missed, when the edge of life where the lack of bulk. This is the edge. However, no copies of affinity. Therefore, the fate goodly portion of luck, the margin of Fun's gone, no longer is the natural fate. The wrong time met the right person, right time, met the wrong person, you get good luck in Granville sigh when you can comfort yourself, once the edge of polyethylene is also a lucky. -
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sure that your acquaintance is the edge, inadvertently add you, no reason a small accident, a lot of coincidence, or is not thought he would like you, but fate let us meet met friend , but let hyacinth takes you to my life, Green is the Willow dew point of light dip million a month to write under the red maple Acacia. This year's autumn, you are my heavy harvest this season, we picked a red bean common. Because of you, fall color will always remain in the depths of memory, because of you, no longer afraid of the cold and long winter Ling. Quiet night, shared by members of a warm green tea, moonlight, were listening to the melodious blue sky. Think you have a habit, regardless of the setting sun at dusk, or the four winds of winter. Together care packages from the bits and pieces, deep into the diary kept by memory. Shared by members of a margin, in the future through the rain yesterday, today and tomorrow. -
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back to the old song thoughts, met you are my fate, metion seek edge, how can you than I knew them, it? Although the margin of our very short, but I will take to cherish, as long as you happy, I will be very happy, all the way to go hand in hand, I would.
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encounter is the edge of acquaintance is the edge of knowing each other is the edge of the sea is also the edge. So what is margin in the end? Fox humble pen and actually write a lot of new ideas, we might still refer to paragraphs of the text is most like it: -
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Yellow Crane Tower, the Li Bai and Meng Haoran wave of the hand, Gu Fan Yuan shadow, blue sky the Yangtze River and set-sung in the Thousand Friends of the moving edge; qin table, leisurely Qinyun, always playing the Yu Boya and Zhong Son of the edge of the mountains and streams of the Concert. Thus, in the historical evolution of the whispering gallery, we heard, the margin is the same table you lent me half a rubber, the margin is known to have been once in a lifetime is enough of a sigh! - / p>
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repair sail together a hundred years, the Millennium repair to a bed sleeping. from the Cowherd and Weaver Girl Magpie Bridge Butterfly butterfly love to meet; tenderness Feelings from the shore to the Bi willow screens anxiously waiting under. We say that marriage will accompany a thousand miles. Thus, in the beautiful season of love, fate is like to be hitched in the day, in the way trees with branches, the sonorous commitments; edge is your hand, and vowed to grow old with you clank; edge of the world is willing to get married lovers pious wish. -
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Buddha, five hundred times Review of past life, life in exchange for a pass. . . . . You are a needle in heaven, I was on the ground a grain of rice, and in the fall to the ground the moment, I tie in your heart, thousands of people I only heard one of your footsteps. Visible edge of the hard-won. So, when an unexpected edge, how are we to face? Xi Yuan. Treasure that God's blessing, cherish this rare fate. Do not expect too much, do not expect to forever, forever do not care, only care they have. -
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Each edge can not grips, somehow. Together is the edge, edge is missing. Edge to such as polyethylene, the geopolitical to have wind. Buddha once said, the margin is life, sometimes self-affinity hit, hit that no time missed, when the edge of life where the lack of bulk. This is the edge. However, no copies of affinity. Therefore, the fate goodly portion of luck, the margin of Fun's gone, no longer is the natural fate. The wrong time met the right person, right time, met the wrong person, you get good luck in Granville sigh when you can comfort yourself, once the edge of polyethylene is also a lucky. -
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sure that your acquaintance is the edge, inadvertently add you, no reason a small accident, a lot of coincidence, or is not thought he would like you, but fate let us meet met friend , but let hyacinth takes you to my life, Green is the Willow dew point of light dip million a month to write under the red maple Acacia. This year's autumn, you are my heavy harvest this season, we picked a red bean common. Because of you, fall color will always remain in the depths of memory, because of you, no longer afraid of the cold and long winter Ling. Quiet night, shared by members of a warm green tea, moonlight, were listening to the melodious blue sky. Think you have a habit, regardless of the setting sun at dusk, or the four winds of winter. Together care packages from the bits and pieces, deep into the diary kept by memory. Shared by members of a margin, in the future through the rain yesterday, today and tomorrow. -
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back to the old song thoughts, met you are my fate, metion seek edge, how can you than I knew them, it? Although the margin of our very short, but I will take to cherish, as long as you happy, I will be very happy, all the way to go hand in hand, I would.
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