but from the life of the ordinary

 Yuanfentiankong, who is silent and waiting for the conversion of who? Who and who miss the silent years? Who and who know each other in each other's thousands of miles away? Murray converted the static text, thinking about the silence in the text, knowing each other in the text of thousands of miles away. Network is a line, with two points, fate led the two-phase, inexplicable devotion to each other, without any oath, and thus shed a piece of heaven. Perhaps this can not be unspoken feelings, we it comes down to fate! So, in real life, people often met with a number, said a lot, but can not become friends, and some people have that is not associated with each other, but suddenly one day, because one thing, or because the word, unknowingly Since then, a few more contacts. Why not say, it is because they do not know why, so, it comes down to fate of. Network you, me, him, life is often not met, but it has a rare understanding. That is a combination of text, articles ensemble. You, me, him, and lyrical the next stop happiness, happiness in different years, the same words about happiness; him, I, you, and look forward to taking a step forward the arrival of autumn cold, but with different genres Acura made me fall autumn spring's victory a higher level of thinking; me, you, him, wait and see the same look in all the world, different text, let us say in the hearts of the circle edge of the earth; Today, I, he you, but at the same sky sentiment fate brought us the heart have the phase pull; you, me, him, him, me, you, me, you, him, me, him, you, this is like a tongue twister of the person ranked changes in the interpretation of a sunny day in the margin between us. Sunny skies, with an edge in the interpretation of the tell, in the portrait, this portrait is Xinyu talk, is lyrical, narrative, is Zatan, is the world state, is the ancient poetry, modern poetry, is a long , is a small novel ... ... a lot of things to talk about fate, that force does not come. I believe the word, is your fear, your, not you, how hard can not. A book, read that does not fit; piece of clothing, put it down; into the literary Web site, they were reluctant to leave. I start with the friendship between you, is born predestined fate, or, in the vast network of sea, many literary Web site, why is let me meet you? Since then, I fall for you mood. I believe in fate, I believe everyone in this world, are deep in their own cells that have not yet completed fate in efforts to adhere to. People say: edge is the day set, points are human. A lot of chance, coincidence time, casual encounter, people feel that somewhere there is indeed a force. Love is a natural, not deliberate pursuit. People destined to become a good friend or confidant, who was missed in the passing of life. I have always believed that nature, the potential fate. The power of infinite magic wand command of all of this, people's faces brought endless joy, and heart share of gratitude. The grateful told me that people should use a thankful heart to treat everyone in the world, everything. Because we bring together enjoying the sunny skies of our vast, together with the love we enjoy writing the text gives us the fate of the sky. Sun Nan, as the At this time, you will sing along with Sun Nan: Yuanfentiankong, beautiful dream, because you are different and change ... ... bustling Red, lucky enough to meet, is the edge; many literary travel sites, can be met at the same site, is the edge; with a literary Web site, to write the text in the ensemble with the article, it is the edge. Fate, is an abstract concept, it is intangible, invisible, not guess. Between people knew them, no not because of that one edge between them. People and network a website and forum met, also in the fate of the sky in the surf, bringing back memories in the text; this situation, the warm, because of selfless giving to each other, no thanks, but would like to thank, because the heart deep, and always treasure, what kind of fate and karma born of that kind of mood. The mood is Yuanfentiankong the lyric! The lyrical, let me enjoy the silence in the text to bring their own insights on life: a touch of light to light to get along with people to have to be quiet quiet; quietly to go quietly to watch quietly people to loose I have to calm. Fate, destined to greatness, but from the life of the ordinary. Fate of the sky, the dream of my comments, but also notes of your dreams. Because they liked the text, while met in the vast network the sea, the text Yuanfentiankong, wake up my sleeping mind; literary site Yuanfentiankong, so brilliant in the dawn of the world and write under my beautiful memories. Amidst this website from the charm of memory, this memory from the allure of Red Dust. Fate of the sky, you and I go hand in hand, comforting each other, helped each other, because we make friends with the text, with the lyrical words, with singing: Yuanfentiankong, beautiful dream, because you and become different ... ...
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