Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Cheng fresh autumn air, water, the same color

 It was autumn, and is the eighth lunar month, is Mid-Autumn Festival.
Still love you, will read the next month, This year,UGG boots, next month will be poetry and elegance in the men it is rare,Discount UGG boots, even read the ancient poetry, not his own.
east slope of the poem will be read and not necessarily a man of course,cheap UGG boots, the brilliance Su, More is not necessarily scholars. Even if you are, I do not Chaoyun.
Su's Chaoyun. inappropriate.
only Chaoyun to know me. Dongpo said.
I would not say you are out of date . I just obsessed with .
still. Yuet-ming. star remnant. but. longer than last year.
no you and me in the next month.
people Yilou flute sound.
early in the morning I know that this marriage , none of us can not afford to continue.
Chunhuaqiuyue are visible in North Yannan Fei.
you are in the water, I was Flower in the Mirror.
Jiang me upstairs. the river in a boat .
full moon dip empty vessel.
dreams like the rain the sound of swaying oars.
flowers and months, are falling in a dream, can not count.
what you owe me countless Bank robbery a few a few marriage. so I laughed.
laughed to pieces, laughing off West Side Road. right and wrong, all the scores, are not superficial, and for whom for whom hard sweet?
Buddha, eat Time to eat.
I then looked on, like looking like you, want to forget you.
Do you remember, right?
only poetry, never forget.
evenly divided over a , a thousand miles long Banyun Ming Qu.
only remember poem ah!
Muyun income to make profit is poor and the silent switch Galaxy jade plate. The growth of the night not long good look at where the moon next year?
Another kinds of argument that this poem was made by Du Mu, although I like Komori, they prefer to believe that poetry is the eastern slope.
because you believe it is east slope of the poem.
only, either full moon Maekawa, but also can not hear you to read again.
native of the river, not on the sea.
sea the moon, 
so the river does?
you love this river, you put your whole immersed in the river, and finally integrated with the river. You are the River, River is you, forever.
month I can see the river, you see the sky on you?
see, how what? I do not remember.
in the river,UGGs, just remember that poem.
Bishan clear streams over head, the same color of fresh autumn air, water clear. ten miles off the Red, white leaves two leisurely. Who is white? who is the leaves? Who in the river? Who mirror where?
Who can tell me?
clouds. leaves. in the water. Flower in the Mirror.
the same color of fresh autumn air, water clear.

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