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Into the kind of gentle melancholy


Read Dai's it is also different. What should be a heartbreaking love? Hold a paper umbrella in the alley, the rain and the ticking of her intractable sadness pervades around, perhaps this love to bring her silence after painful is the thought of life, but she was with sadness guarding the heart of love, the alley in the rainy season, the way her mind wander along far. Review of depression in her soul, like the water has an irresistible fragrance of flowers, open to the mixing in the bottom of my heart, quietly into the elegant words of the last mildly. See all the flowers in order to appreciate the Inclined numerous rain, freezing the cold season of the moon, light blue casual casual air around her, from memory, or the kind of life, but sincere tenderness of helplessness struck a chord with her, hidden in the sentimental but rich in heart, she is also experiencing the ordinary people can not therefore experience of torture. Perhaps because the kind and emotional, perhaps because good and too much tolerance. May be good without being aware of the human, perhaps too concerned about the human being as a bundle, perhaps too deep love was as a burden ... ... how many perplexed and confused in her quiet and not assertive precipitate heart down, the dream turned into a touch, a touch of love, there is a touch of sadness share corners. Amidst all this misty alley in and turned it into a depression, command shells do not ... ... interpretation with the melancholy, suddenly feeling as much of a stunning style, like autumn maple leaves, stained with brilliant youth red patches of Acacia,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], in the light of a misty rain flowing gently intoxicating. That there is a sparse willow Humilis cloud, gentle, delicate drizzle of a skew, there is a detached, if Xu's elegant. You can not fathom her thoughts, her gaze in the distance, there is a silent and elegant fragrance, a selfless giving of tenderness. She, perhaps, in front of the person she loves, will soften their hearts out. However, she understood that love is always an inextricable riddle, a hundred thousand turn back, journeying to the clear blue eyes waiting for ... ...