Perhaps it is wrong, I shouldn't expect to what you have, because the coach bags, and who didn't also way, even though we live in the Passover at the same time, I also do not have the opportunity to make your flat, XuAnPing is happy, though she didn't have to name for you, but she gave birth to HaiYing, in your heart, only she is special, only she didn't let you put some insist that you are proud of. Life in anger against the darkness of the pen nasty books, or who let you stopped resting, but this is wide flat, for she stopped resting you, though just a few short days, but it has enough, for a woman, exist, but if it can't be a lifetime, memory, also to let her live life. You leave wide flat, is not so a deep-rooted lets a person's memory? And HaiYing, this you have loved testimony. So when you leave, the flat still take HaiYing. Happy alive. For in her heart has a beauty, and let her life. Even so, also understand each other and the heart, the most afraid although love each other, but because of this life can understand each other's coach outlet, all in turn watch him (her) figure...
Sunlight to 45 degrees, according to the enthusiasm penetrates the glass in my sleep in the dim, looked ZhiHua podium, a strong hit hard to guilt. You know, how many days, how many days I have neglected yourself, persistent immersed in about your memories. Sir, I wonder if you can understand, for one's life will really miss disturbs the seeds of stuffy, depressed to hide the creeping weed grow like germination. Now, there is such a seed in my heart sprout into the
Coach Patchwork Purses of fostering, miss creeping weed in my heart, because you will not forget, so the weeds in the heart.
Mr QingSu light to have, although know so wrong, but can't stop thinking about her. I've persuaded himself, said lu xun is a star in the constellation spectacular scene, until I see enough for any writer, will produce QingSu, at first I really think so, but when I found that whatever I see many people work, how many people to read books, there won't be hurt feelings, most is for the people, for a period of time meditating writer, no heed mean... Only you, sir, only you, just let me devote too much attention, but does not seem to care about you because of your works, maybe even now I still superficial, oneself look not to understand the words Mr, this doesn't mean that I told you of that period of QingSu breed. Or is a kind of regret, a coach handbags with with pity, this life, even to him by thousands of attachment, also cannot escape my prince ", I was born to die "prince of this life, never regret, there must QingSu think confided to him, but he's only hope, look in this life, warning, even in the heart to admire his maiden, also can rational tell myself but is admired wordsmiths! Sir, I don't evade, I love you, I do not know how to love, the definition of what relation, the world had many many cannot define!This article was written by lianzongjian on 2010-3-7 from us-trade company.
Sunlight to 45 degrees, according to the enthusiasm penetrates the glass in my sleep in the dim, looked ZhiHua podium, a strong hit hard to guilt. You know, how many days, how many days I have neglected yourself, persistent immersed in about your memories. Sir, I wonder if you can understand, for one's life will really miss disturbs the seeds of stuffy, depressed to hide the creeping weed grow like germination. Now, there is such a seed in my heart sprout into the
Coach Patchwork Purses of fostering, miss creeping weed in my heart, because you will not forget, so the weeds in the heart.
Mr QingSu light to have, although know so wrong, but can't stop thinking about her. I've persuaded himself, said lu xun is a star in the constellation spectacular scene, until I see enough for any writer, will produce QingSu, at first I really think so, but when I found that whatever I see many people work, how many people to read books, there won't be hurt feelings, most is for the people, for a period of time meditating writer, no heed mean... Only you, sir, only you, just let me devote too much attention, but does not seem to care about you because of your works, maybe even now I still superficial, oneself look not to understand the words Mr, this doesn't mean that I told you of that period of QingSu breed. Or is a kind of regret, a coach handbags with with pity, this life, even to him by thousands of attachment, also cannot escape my prince ", I was born to die "prince of this life, never regret, there must QingSu think confided to him, but he's only hope, look in this life, warning, even in the heart to admire his maiden, also can rational tell myself but is admired wordsmiths! Sir, I don't evade, I love you, I do not know how to love, the definition of what relation, the world had many many cannot define!This article was written by lianzongjian on 2010-3-7 from us-trade company.
