She is still the mood

Gentle breeze blowing her a little gas Qi Liuhai, blowing and blowing... So repeatedly, repeatedly blown away that brow inclined moment of sorrow. On the way to fly Zhesi fine wind stud Fashao such as fawn playfulness and joyreenex facial. Pick up head, the sunset glow of light reflecting cloud across the mountains. Summer seem distant, distant to not feel bright and warm the days in her walking quietly, silent step over every inch of land is full of grief. Step by step, blue print of footsteps Xi Yi, green campus has never existed, the heart that long awaited fragrance... The kind of elegant and shallow rhyme Qinru heart. Let's go. Through endless time, the way to travel or, muddy or! In this only to miss school, turned is stranger, she becomes doesn't love laugh, don't love to talk, so quiet dusk to miss her enough! Think of him, think of the past, think of every time look back each other's eyes, think of every morning, even every one lazy afternoon excessive . Back to back the number of stars and moon is she cherished memories. So, a person, a mood, a personal romantic. Summer has come and I put up in the blue, bright sun drop me a brilliant smile, quietly in the rain to come, the blue sky suddenly become silent, dark clouds came, rain sound beating a fog spray field. She is still the mood! Still the love! Still the waiting! Miss the cold orbital spread, is summer think long distanceQV baby cream...