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Posted: Tue 3:45, 21 Dec 2010 Post subject: GHD MK4 【Taipei】 serial love story (6 |
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the occasion of being distractivityed, she exclaimed loudly, turned out to be a bait fish to bite me. Vigorously a pull, very heavy, I view about this back to avenge the. Pull up a look, but it is just up the bulging puffer fish. \Look in the bucket to flee to swim a few little things to ask for her consent, simply put the students are all about. -
\Sea breeze, blowing her long hair floating up, in fractionicular, have some gale-induced, actually I ran up the hearts of some haltes. -
Ye Hao
waves, the sea foam, into a mermaid's tears. -
away with her fishing rod, earthing, after a small prairie, they saw people stocking sheep. Against the sheep baa a few times, laughing and joking with her onto the ramp, and slowly climbing. I stretched out a little bit sweaty little hand gently took her hand, she did not interval away, I held one term. I felt her soft hand Shenzhe light sweat, deemed able to feel her throbbing, hand pass from the heart, along the arm to the palm and fingers, and finally passed my hand, it seems like the current, and resonant with my heart. Ramp walk to reach the lighthouse. Sitting on the short wall, became the sea breeze, I will not let go her hand, gently holding just so. Blue sky, white clouds, tidal waves ... the world, as if the same; time, Yousi still. -
- to be continued-
with her to the beach to pick a safe rock stars and sat down. I am ready rod, hook on the Antarctic krill, should be tasty prey. She is accomplishing a by the sea breeze in the hair. Sea cockroaches crawling around on the rocks, it seems that our protest against the invasion of their territory. Hands with a fishing rod, one one, began to learn that Grandfather Jiang. Just not that self-cultivation, more than three inches into the water,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but also added a double hook. Few minutes, her fishing rod has a fish believed, pull up a look, is the only colorful fish, to help her throw a bucket of decoupling. Before long, she's another fish to bite the bait, and caught two; and my pole is not moving. -
was thinking of a turning car, fishing boat and gone, only the cold wind blowing, I cclosedownd the small window, put his coat draped over her body, but to see the stars and I blinked, as if in Acacia Mt. -
this full day of idea better every day ride the bus home from her house, alsteps feel full of heart, a little sweet, a little joy, a little hope, a little look. Even if she did not love me for me. -
Perhaps life, love, Ye Hao, Cheng Cheng already be so quiet, light clear Che, slowly slowly. Sorrow, pain, from asking for too much of themselves and each other, or to scale measure of life, naturally think that a small foot here, where more than ten feet. Only put aside the pursuit of desire, love of freedom, which may be 悠游 it is not the depression !?-
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if I did not say loved, I'm not sure; but with the blue ... at least for the first time, know that love can be introduced in the flat light sweet endless, life really like. -
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I am shocked to find their own offensive, and quickly told her Peizui. -
had such moments, you will think of red flowers, green leaves, just to highlight the love of brightly colored; had such days, you would think that the blue sea, white clouds, just to emphasize the love bright and comfortable; -
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want to shake her point of scenery, but they failed. I think that in the future is the opportunity to bring him to the bar !?-
this way, two people holding hands, sitting on the short wall in front of the lighthouse, became the light sea breeze blowing, like two stone robbed several calconclusionar, time years, do not leave marks. -
two people jump on the bus, a ride on to the Keelung, transfer to the nose angle. Take her to visit an old friend living in the shoreal mountains. Old friends are not, contrule his father'd very hot. By the fishing tackle with his father today, let us posing fisheries sub it,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]! -
was I boast a little shy she bowed his head, looked up my face the bar see also turtles face, feel a smile in spite of himself. I simply put down the fishing rod,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], overlooking it. Monastery is surrounded by hope, only sky and sea, in the horizon at the end, there is a dividing length, indistinct. Sun through the clouds and under the road into several beams, is not like puppet said, \Sea breeze blows his face, as if her hand Mosuo with, it is a soft comfortable. Spray lightly laser printing with the reef, although not the snow piled up a thousand, but into a white floral pieces. -
beach sunset is very beautiful and unforgettable experience. Did not see a big fireball on the heat, only the soft twilight, and then marveling at the passage between the end of the sea, in that moment, a fireball rolling forward, Haitao has stirred, as if the vitality of the organic body, passing it Last light. Watch the sunset with the blue greed, and so went to Keelung Bus termination sign, the day is getting dark. Can not wait ten minutes, but came empty empty vehicles. Jump with the blue car, picked a place to sit. Car moves, the evening breeze from the window, filling the room. Mercedes-Benz passenger fast forward, leaning on my shoulder and positional blue up, looked at her face,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], still sleep with a smile, could not help but have a pro-Ze impulses. The car turned a corner in the cove, the sea came into scene again, but more than a sea of black while several fishing boats, fishing, fishing boat little bit, like a sea of fireflies. -
a Saturday, two people simply toggle a morning position, the same to see the sea. -
* Taipei's love story (6 )*-
gentle sea breeze, bringing are ocean, a tropical flavor taste. She stared ahead in the sights, and as if in contemplation. Long hair fluttering up, there Jisi and affixed to the forehead by sweat, rosy face, his chest still heaving, it is probably just uphill!? I wiped sweat out tissue paper to help her see Fang Yanming Yan Jiao is not her thing, his heart could not help but move, the mouth and scrape together the past. She was the head slightly one-sided, with almost pleading tone of voice said: -
school day, is to find her, hear her voice, her smile. Just looking forward to do after school, with her Duo Guo Guanghua Bridge, through the long, Sung Chiang Road, see the sunset of the two shade becoming greater and greater, until the end of the road. Number of twilight, in the Guanghua Bridge, Taipei's bustling noisy, slowly down to see the sunset, when the crow habitat see and feel the Chi Mei Scenery; many nights after a movie, and her walk in Taipei under the stars, no stars blink, no moon, only the viaduct halogen spotlight as theater-like, the whole sky is dyed bright orange. Ching or the way until her bowl of ice light mall to pick some small parts of small things, to get some good bargains happy for a night. Or simply walking away point, to end at the new park, see the aircraft, the Grand Hotel across the landscape. And then walked back to her home, sent her to the door, pulling her little hand and said goodbye, and then a man twice to the bus home. -
Oh ~ ~ This is love and affection of the little woman ah! I both love and pity, to name just a more squeezed her hand. -
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