Back against a red apple tree, the face of a rolling, full of white
colored hills Camellia group. The sky is blue, cotton candy clouds seemingly floating, occasionally a few birds passing from the head, painted arc stop
cheers left singing in the trees. The warm orange-red clouds can not hide, even if now is the sunset, the clouds shy, and blushed. Shenyang
just selfless, and it spread to his own temperature every flower per leaf, plated with gold to them, and so holy. Finally it came to
this girl who was wearing an aqua blue dress, black hair perpendicular to the waist. At this point, she amused eyes smiling
sent enjoying the breeze and soil mixed with camellia atmosphere, people involuntarily take a deep breath. Wind led the fine hair on girls Qunjiao
fluttering, her face showing a comfortable quiet expression, is so laid back.
She stood up, facing the endless green sea, murmured:
days, the weather, the rain arrived, and a red umbrella in front of her, the girl helpless,UGG boots clearanc, prop up the red umbrella walking in the camellia, the to Bamboo Bamboo House
around the mountain, rain on whether, and always a person; love and be loved, and always one person ......
her, and still tuck sit on that hill, and still rely on tree fruit, but also different. Emerald hill lost its former
green, fruit trees have withered, she heard the sound of crushed yellow leaves, so shrill, never have cried to the bird. Lift
look up to, a messy, flocks of white camellias,cheap UGG boots, has been decomposed into soil, silent.
has been a cloud clouds blush away, naturally,Discount UGG boots, gone the sun. In this gray space, but her. Tear
water fell down her cheeks, there is no redundant expression, no unwanted thoughts, as the world-like, one dead, two
pupil of the eye has not seen past the vivid, blue water with her dress, there is a western piece of filth East, seems to be washed not to go.
then direct the entire world into darkness, black drowned all ......
know florid yo white camellias?
florid white camellia - how can you love me, please?
QAutumn
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