魂鸣曲 贰.我和我(2)
That night in 1606, perhaps, no, it must be you this life the most sad night. Moonlight shine in marble tombstone relentlessly, bright silver, the grass you voluminous hair loosely with crape holding, like a golden stream, sparkling. You like gold sculpture beauty god, revealing the knees in the night wind cloudly. Sad lonely, only your sobbed.
Belong to the early morning the first sunshine through your hair, sweep your eyelash, lit up you and sunshine golden eyes, like the dew glistening tears. "Oh, how beautiful.
I gently hold you from behind. "You're beautiful, young lady. Laughed, and must be more beautiful.""Who are you?" You turn the swollen eyes, blankly asked weakly. Knees crying all night long, soft to pour into my arms.
"I am your sadness. But, I want to protect your smile." Then you look like, really make me love dearly, Selena. "trust me, will get better."
Our farm, are our inching built with both hands. It is you're the most beautiful memories in my life, at least I think so. Miss the summer of 1606, once the vampire clan of Alen Milly dress with sludge of burlap skirt, working in the flower tanaka clumsily, sending out the smell like male employees, crushed to death just bud seedling from time to time, smiling like a blooming sunflower. Then, you give your name changed back to the mother -- Selena. I don't know whether you remember You said I looks like your manservant Joseph,which is my name after it. You maintenance field technology day by day consummate, also looks more artistic feeling. Le a stroke in the field you wet hair, all is me wonderful enjoyment. Estate situation slightly better, you and I together to build our courtyard. Those of reading in the corridors, play CARDS, hide and seek, is my consolations in four centuries after wandering the spiritual nourishment.
Belong to the early morning the first sunshine through your hair, sweep your eyelash, lit up you and sunshine golden eyes, like the dew glistening tears. "Oh, how beautiful.
I gently hold you from behind. "You're beautiful, young lady. Laughed, and must be more beautiful.""Who are you?" You turn the swollen eyes, blankly asked weakly. Knees crying all night long, soft to pour into my arms.
"I am your sadness. But, I want to protect your smile." Then you look like, really make me love dearly, Selena. "trust me, will get better."
Our farm, are our inching built with both hands. It is you're the most beautiful memories in my life, at least I think so. Miss the summer of 1606, once the vampire clan of Alen Milly dress with sludge of burlap skirt, working in the flower tanaka clumsily, sending out the smell like male employees, crushed to death just bud seedling from time to time, smiling like a blooming sunflower. Then, you give your name changed back to the mother -- Selena. I don't know whether you remember You said I looks like your manservant Joseph,which is my name after it. You maintenance field technology day by day consummate, also looks more artistic feeling. Le a stroke in the field you wet hair, all is me wonderful enjoyment. Estate situation slightly better, you and I together to build our courtyard. Those of reading in the corridors, play CARDS, hide and seek, is my consolations in four centuries after wandering the spiritual nourishment.
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