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Posted: Mon 3:56, 28 Mar 2011 Post subject: Mulberry handbags Lost Dream _165 Loulan |
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Lost Dream Loulan
River sunset, Smoke in the desert.
Fabin grizzled old man holding the pipa condensate, the foot is Loulan once prosperous homeland.
team loaded with rows of silk in the desert in the distance a difficult road, the vast sand lost through the merchant's eyes, filled the loess hit them the crisp Camel. Beautiful woman in the mad dance to the Chinese dust skirts, beautiful the scarf fluttering in the wind, talk to the vicissitudes of a past life.
laughing with the children without the things holding a billet of loess, loess swirling maze of the horizon in front of the swordsman's road to talk about back doors of the former floating scarlet Xing sad thick. Geese in the west in the whine-off, dim the sun, the poet, his eyes moist with tears. emerald cut red
decline. When the old man hobbled to return to this one she had been crying laughed when native country, a sudden sense of grief for us. Stretch of sand, the elderly will only know how fleeting her aging white hair, but I do not know the time and they can scour a land of prosperity.
But old age. She poked his death in the desert on the lute. Xianzhi thirteen strings, fine will be Youhen pass. Her bright eyes water, fading in the muddy sand, the back biting in the past with those of water, which stretches warmth of peach looks like. Yuk Chu Dian dreamy and surfacing, she drunkenly playing in the hazy sunset and saw the destruction.
Yi Xi ago dream.
Fifty years ago, Fan Sheng Loulan.
Shengge string and wind everywhere, group group sleeves dancers. Carved puzzle treasure, strange and naive. The bloom of youth elderly, she is like so charming woman Loulan as the blue eye with water, and dark brown curly hair, slim figure wrapped in a flowing gown, scattered between the amount of gold and green beads on the neck gift to a string of enchanting.
her beautiful flower-dance between the Cayman legislature, if elegant silk bowl cents, under the veil of eyes bright eyes stare, gentle affection.
year, in Loulan rich homeland, she became the king of the woman. She will never forget, that dash in the desert on the mighty men, one day riding on a horse in tall to her outstretched hand. Hao bone domineering, all of occasional looks into the eyes, it looks like soft water. Sand Sea faint
month, Gobi wind. The armored cavalry the noisy chattering of the Flying dull pipa, bamboo war between the overwhelming spread. Sonorous sound disturbed the cruel dreams last night. Candle Luo Zhang, Wang gently from her arms and sat up on the shock,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], hurried to put on the country hate the cold light flashing dressed and armored. China's lingering laughter was removed the next month into the hands of the clouds Feijian, lantern became soldiers in the mouth of orchestral complains Yang horn blowing. Wang gave the shouts and battle the soldiers gallop Pentium 2 in the wide desert, and with the man named in the blood Tasui arrogant enemy intrusion.
she slowly sat up, threw a thin coats. Fringed curtain painted by crushing her dreams still hovering in the night. Magic Cup is still table wines, there is still the breeze on the steps of fallen petals. The Frontier House, outside the palace desert island, the war is spreading to the land, that has given her warm breast of man, is covered with bloody desperate Didi on the battlefield. Spike the night the wind bent
month, hit sand away the lingering dreams. This Yiran and the Western Regions in the desert kingdom, north wind in the horizon like to fall in the sway in the wind.
bleak night to notice the moon light is also shed bleak.
Island White House, her embrace of the pipa, fiddle with the strings gently. Do Xinchou played ten fingers, try playing the old grudges, Yingying slivery tears dropped onto the strings,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the issue of crisp sound.
na she is hated, she hated that cruel clank, and she hated it outrageous invasion of the enemy, and she hated what was still no news of the front news of the King!
suddenly off the strings. Upload 嘚 嘚 loess
the hoofs, a brilliant and brave in front of intelligence. She is happy to greet the body knelt down, so come, but the bad news is the king died in battle.
her a limp to the ground.
winds Piccolo, sadness and broken dreams singing residues. She wore bright red hysterical shouting in the desert in the name of the king, she will suppress the anger and sadness too long to release cutting bone,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], she lingered in the Once Upon running, the voices shouting down the throat, mad wind. Can be the man that loved her, and finally the world is sinking her down,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], she quietly closed the door leading to his world.
with four corner edge but still play the sound. War, and not due to dissipation of the man's departure.
blood, splashing bright red skirt dancers, the beauty Dianran cinnabar surface. She looked lost soul to the end with the evacuation of people to travel off-site. Stepped on the foot of the body count was buried in sand over and over again, the sun was a light loess cover. Lonely in the desert wind, her beautiful face goes,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], filled with despair.
flash, five years.
beauty of the eye is no longer clarity, complex disorder of the eye wrinkles that can climb a glimpse of Allure. When the old man finally go back to hometown, and she bent down and touched the foot of clumsy loess, Keke Cheng pulls, if still gravel.
old man holding a sand, with both hands on the chest. She trembled and she seemed to hear a young girl slapstick wear ring is conscious, the past commercial vehicles on the market shouting sound. She will sprinkle loess desert sunset Yang, the dry Mouli bursts of tears. That Verge, she once again sent a previous years on the desert west of the lament that crash Yupo.
still in the distant group of geese circled over the desert, beautiful woman is still in the wild yarn tossed dust sleeves, inexperienced children with yesterday's songs are still sung.
old man standing in a long time in the desert, in the sunset of gradually dim, to the mysterious and beautiful legends Loulan left a lonely desolate back.
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