www.fanklub123.fora.pl

dennisft

Solemn somber cello from far to near, seem to be brought to the desolate lake, dressed in autumn gradually to the lake overflowing with chrysanthemums, the remnants of inadvertently reveals a little sadness. Pan in waves over the lake there, the heart will have a sensor, the ear came a low voice to speak to you, the end of autumn chrysanthemums scattered Dankan melancholy and helplessness, followed by the sound seems to be millions and, in this wretched the fall of the self-detached from the soul, tears can not hide, together with stray off into the lake, mortal experience which highlights the drums, hammering thunder depressed heart beat light drums, a heavy heart for a long time have not integrated the emotional lift and and Tolerance For hair, the voice of the violin sounded a timely manner, though slightly high-pitched, but more is to be even more vividly highlights melancholy. Chrysanthemum Fallen are in trance, the do not want to flee. Is a collection of all the instruments that will burst out of emotional climax, the music down, and floated into the open dignified voice, play the drums a bit dull, the pouring out of passion and pressure back to the bottom of my heart.
different with the previous, with songs from the casual flick of the guitar, bit by bit, like every inch of skin to be through the gap, the scattered thoughts to convey, happened to hear a lute, in turn point of drip droplets scattered distinct emotional wrap to make it together as one, continuous and have added a Unspoken shy and uneasy, occasionally stirring up the treble, is to find a breaking point, but once again time for relief go microdisplay ups, is straightforward and the outpouring of feel, but sweet and agreeable to talk.
quiet night, pale month off, and scarlet, small building, in the Western Regions in the mixing. Overtaken by a thin layer of moisture light curtains, covered the distance, but can not stop the wind and scattered despair, stroking railings, tears quietly face is soft, long shot illusory space instant transformation, but the scene frozen. Window ajar wafting Zhang Zhu crumple the paper, is the state of mind, turned, stopped at the window alone, helpless drift to the window, standing alone beside the cream to form thoughts, ups and downs in the vast night, being and looking away, is the vast scattered starlight wavefront Bijiang, not seen in a single glance side, unlimited thoughts raging water. This side of despair spread, wiping away his tears Dishou her sad face, then Taishou gaze, tears are not dry residual, not Kai's lips softly, eyes penetrate the loneliness, helplessness shimmer. The other side [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], a military uniform, he sad looking, coming from, see micro cream, standing in the north wind, messy hair, Fu Ma Yuan Wang, only a vast river flowing upward, shouting, helpless sound like faint stars have been endless The night swallowed.
sigh, melancholy night, melancholy month, melancholy night, night escape the melancholy of the circle. Cry, cry to heaven, shouting the earth, shouting things fickle vicissitudes of life, it does not call back scattered injuries.
the night is young, slightly brighter days, the time is too fast, just off the pace of summer, autumn and the leaves have been cleared. Chrysanthemum flower residues do, leaving behind only the heartbroken in the horizon, Gu Ying Wang sigh from hope. Taiwan
chrysanthemum, chrysanthemum has been disabled, left alone in the body of his military uniform, wandering alone, the long night, sighed softly, Gu Ying hope, but only in exchange for independence, has still around, and the film company. Taiwan
chrysanthemum, chrysanthemum no longer, leaving only the floor of pain, his thoughts have been blown chaos, bright and the wind blows away, Iraqis already weak freeze, the picture memory in the years to yellow, cut, management chaotic melancholy also lying barren land, and was buried along with the air thick. Wen Zheng
sudden, erratic and to a tone of a dynamic, direct invasion of the heart, and miscellaneous guitar Qingbo, soothing soft cotton. Pipa but can not speak sometimes sad, flipping chord, but stopped short, like from the people silent, contemplative pain thread, but took a dramatic turn, echoed from the blurred Hulusi, brisk but slightly sad, melodious feeling of sadness in the dip. Confused with the mysterious Orient drums and Western modern and free and easy language without borders crumple in the ear, accompanied by wind drift infinitely cool earth, until forever.
lonely crescent, the pale beams and are thinking of you my heart, cold freezing cold hui past time and space, how can you bear to let me in the long nights, the mezzanine in the Wind will be endless Acacia condensed into cream, Wang Jin horizon, leaving behind only the
middle of the night, cold rain, pop, rain gently sigh, blowing in the windows of red, but also floating in my heart. I was in the paper written by a red letterhead small print, do want to say that the business level, but geese fish in the water in the clouds, melancholy of this situation is difficult to send. The wind blows, the mind has been blown chaos, the dream was lost in the distance, eternal landscape, a hero in hunting, fame battlefield, I have no way to escape, according to a piece of paper is a way of my life at the body, and miss the distance turned into sweet one branches, in the rain in the wind drift, thinking too long, you look like or even impossible to remember, my eyes do not ask flower language [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], Luanhong to fly swing. Asked only that day, met before, have you? After the meet, who are you? has been slow. clouds cover the day, despite the anti-wandering. Sijun people live, suddenly late. abandoned to donate Wu Fu Road, to increase meal! pain who could be resolved?
chrysanthemum dying, But old age and falling of the bright, dark gold and miss the heart of Montreal is also messy residue as yellow chrysanthemum growing. Warm smile in the forgotten, in away, each petal chrysanthemum falling in the wind, my thoughts are Ganchangcunduan every time! Sun sets and, getting cold autumn, North confusion, night is young, only vaguely reflected in the lake accompanied by the shadow. Just break my heart this night even more, according to the body fame, completely ignoring my thoughts, morals Hekan, Where is your intention?
, sleepless night, a pot of wine among the flowers, psychedelic on shadows in your smile has faded, refine look, even meet should not know, dust sounded, coming from the frost, the flowers were heartbroken, Acacia wandering alone, helpless and , and chaotic, full of thoughts I quietly brushed lake, shadow, such as loneliness and walk away, and leave my lonely Nowhere desolate, Rongrong of the lake in the moonlight feeling very depressed ... ...
in this strange city life, all seem very natural, but his heart is always painful, experience, even more difficult to erase the shadow of the heart.
and we have nowhere to escape, we are all slaves of time [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], came to this world in tears, others will cry at the sound of leaving, looking back, how much regret that in mind.
endlessly repeated story of life, the protagonist is only yourself, life is like a drama, the story can change the content, not change the story goes. Only one life, God-given, it is so we can really enjoy life all brought about, perhaps, the master of destiny can only be myself.
and I hope you know, there is a miss call waiting, there is a love called the wait. Taiwan
chrysanthemum, chrysanthemum sigh, I'm sorry, I really love you.
the direction of parallel lines to address your point of view I cross the intersection of lines that I meet you that day. I would deeply miss my daisy petals lies in the drift, the wind falling [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], if the affinity, it floats your hands, it leaves a trace in the love of your palm.