Cherry dream death

galdyuer

depressing gray skies floating swirling snow, is my lonely thoughts, memories every corner, those moments of Petals let me know what does not fit, wanton sway between heaven and earth, and a lot of my childhood cherry dream, indulge in the moment.
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months, if the cream cold, static, Danru water.
sky was clear blue sky at the moment looks very clean [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], no trace of impurities. Cloud, thin, innocent, and blooming in the vast sky.
wind rises.
wind brings tears, skateboarding, and whisk in a calm lake ripples from the circle in the air and the clouds tease; cloud it, seems to have trance absence, surprised at the flash of white and then enjoy playing with the wind.
days, still blue, like a clear lake reflected.
bird wings in the blue sky, bent and kissed the sky.
Jian Jian wind is still blowing, thin clouds are still blooming.
quiet, everything can only be quiet, everything is vulnerable. Delicate and graceful beauty, but I have chosen to like rough, uninhibited beauty, refined as more water south, fragile vases, the perfect moment there is only now, when the glory gone too poignant, the heart is the vision loose, wild.
upward, staring.
blue sky, sparkling crystal fall into my eyes, seems to exist in a painting, not angry, the morning mist of water vapor, was in the air [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], mixed with a quiet wind was blowing, and tom! Have a heartbeat, the heart and wake up yet?
looks into the distance.
fog with vigorous brushwork who is far from grim outline a clear outline of the mountains? Eyes are broken in this mountain backbone of Mao steaming, what with the loss with a rose in Muai blurred fog [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], in the end and look what is missing with it? If not wait until I finally answer, if there is no answer to it, confused.
faint echo within the valley, I use eye blinks to capture Yingying notes, but also quiet, years of thick dust mask, dark eyes did not hope, not a heart, forget to breathe.
is noisy around the air, morning dew has long been dry, I put out his tongue licking chapped lips, everything is tired, the angels appear in the distance played dirge, white wings gently with the wind friction.
was detained more than a dream, quiet like a nightmare, enchanting in my ear, everything became misty.
Nama bright red, such as drunk Xia Ni has been sinking west, I have been unable to stay, want to find it difficult to care, a withered leaf, like Cinderella's fairy tale shattered after 12 o'clock.
the face of sleepy world.
my mind went blank ... ...