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340195 2009 年 05 月 24 日 23:53 Reading (loading. ..) Comments (11) Category: Personal Diary
; miss those days together.
remember you and I together hold a broken umbrella,
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whistle to avoid the first rain of autumn,
; you'll be gently leaning on my shoulder
the sweet buried deep in my heart.
When I think of you when they are fermented into
gray despair.
day I always think you
folded paper airplane, flying over the life of the folds,
; the thought hanging in the empty sky.
the sun through the dusty windows
reflected in dilapidated desks,
wiped out,
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sweet feeling of sadness or farewell?
could not find a suitable reason,
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to put back in the sun My mind intoxicated.
really, there is good sunlight,
but I fear it falls body,
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a slight pain, as if oozing from the bottom of my heart.
used to sit in a dark corner,
continuously looking at the sun,
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but only an icy feel.
began to put a bedside lamp,
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white light, warm and soft,
you feel like want to cover my face.
always windy here, walk inside the campus
, ruffled my hair,
Shuaixia inextricably get rid of a lot of grief.