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It's just if if......

The decadence of youth, love sad text.If my world without you, my world will no longer need the mirror.Because I am in the world is to find their own.If my world without you, my world is no longer required the efforts of two characters, because the best happiness is not happiness.
If my world without you, my world is no longer will become noisy, because I have become a no heart a dead-alive person.If my world without you, my world would never dream again,, because without you, the wings of dream has been broken.
If my world without you, my world will never become warm,, because without you, wear more, the heart is cold.If my world without you, that all my movement, are just marking time, because I have no motivation.
If my world without you, then I will not find a way home,, because the heart is the landlord evicted, can not find where the heart is.If my world without you … if my world without you … this only if if … but I do not want my world without you.
You said you rely on me, and I, also count on you.Sorry, please don't be angry.I know,, I did everything to make you feel I don't trust you.I know, these days, self-willed, Hu science difficult is I.I know, I the doings have hurt you, make you feel uncomfortable.
I know, I always do not respect your privacy.Please forgive me, or leave me when the car so long gas.Don't doubt it, I trust you,, I put my most embarrassing,, most can not let others know what things are said to you as clear as noonday.
I have no doubt, because you also buried in your heart tell me the secret.If I upset you feel upset … then I will try to get rid of disturbed Z, early birth gas, to me.Day, want to change.A couple more days,, and the cold air.
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My days are dripping into the stream of time

To see a township official QQ individuality signature,, issued a call: I want to recite the Twelfth Five-Year plan.Amazing perseverance will achieve extraordinary years,, hope that the boy to finish this special.
In Baidu input “ my days ”,, will jump out of the “ my days are dripping into the stream of time,, no sound, no shadow ”.Quite a feeling, that is petty bourgeoisie is not an exaggeration.
I always want to write C sentences, but found myself and petty away.I'm afraid I'm not in this life to be a petty bourgeoisie.This sentence is written by Zhu Ziqing, in the "rush".Remember when on junior middle school, all literary youth in this article have one's words at hand,, to recite for music.
My little young cynic nature is not how to care about recite, read again today,, still feel very angry.Because my heart toward abroad that round moon, their stuff, just put first.“ I don't know how many days I have been given; but my hands are empty.
Taking stock silently, I find that more than eight thousand days have already slid away from me; like a needle drop of water in the ocean,, my days are dripping into the stream of time, no sound, no shadow.
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A pain I just happen to pick up the pieces of red rushed to

A little pain,, I just happen to pick up the pieces of red, run after breakfast, to see her online, tears of lovesickness beans, out of the window, but do not want him easily pulled back, overlapping in four seasons,, if not so tired that the pain will not sleep for so long would not sleep so long not to escape you is the problem that is evading me.
This is a way of escape!Sounds capricious,, so cheap, Fu adults know I killed his son are not easily let go of me, "lesser" gentleman of general grave.Like the spring wind, do not know who will continue to miss!Do not put a purpose to the developments?Since reality is such, I love him,, we are a group of idle away in seeking pleasure or simple or complicated girl.
My heart is love wine soak very sweet.The aroma of coffee with ice, you fall in love,, I forgot you at that time.A little hug, the two part is the boy.But she can not see,, have a look around, so can not love; best not to know,, but don't love.
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there are still a large can be appreciated.

r of course,, I am not deny like Mr. Lu Xun, your bright light,, and I could not exist that discourse right.Lu Xun is mentioned, and the thought of Zhou Zuoren, though he is somewhat controversial, in fact,, only to see his literature, there are still a large can be appreciated.
Just because he and Mr. Lu Xun did not walk together, finally unavoidably fell sad.r discourse right owner, no one not in a field of high status, to have such a potential power,, they should be responsible to the audience.
That is not the case,, perplexing the interest dispute,, complicated relations, media and other leaders, quite one part, have lost their original obsession, the discourse right charm infected with the wrong spot.
r each have the right to speak the communicators, should also follow the basic rules of communication,, because of the role you play, more guidance, and the subconscious of the irresistible.As an audience we, to improve eyesight, adhere to the correct direction of the behavior, not swim,, keep conscience.
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