第1个回答 2010-08-01
No time was the night in the moonlight shadows disturb sleep by time remaining Sentimental call. The face of this generation will lose the youth, can no regrets no regrets after 80?
Youth is progressive, and it is confused. This confusion leads people to stay when I look back.
Prints,Tory Burch shoes, wall edge; shown, the floor of the disaster; love, death rockery still remember ... Luoying China, the bit before patching . Since childhood began wrote at characterization of years, all packed in a can not open yesterday.
that did not get serious work done small red flower, share a person lying on the desk filled with books. Lost in the eyes , helpless resigned. two minutes after the call partners, ending just upset. Alas! but still sorry. Every question that there will be a test, how scores can not be all over! that solitary holy warrior family picture was shown, split shot to the floor or face heavenward! Tragic! How can the Contra penetrated three lives, or transfer out of 30 lives must inevitably continue to work at it! That football game, how the arrangements of the players, lost a Tianhundian! And his girlfriend that the Cold War is still my first Road to Him! boys lost a discredited gave no face! Hi! is a pity! We thus carries the classic classics, recited the lyrics with space-time weaving, through the golden days of clouds, indiscriminately toward the future of countless clear until the fetters of the edge cracks in the memory. And in this abrupt end moment only to find that tomorrow is also running, ran back the self can not. skies do rain,Tory Burch ballet falt, supporting an oiled paper Hua San, 30 degrees look up to sky blue, the thoughts circling in the sky Weiming, wandering do not know what to deceive the time .
Smoke curl, stunning sunset,air max 95, not the reward that golden lotus pond, night moon, bringing hazy, Parti shadows, linger not be extinguished, is her fragrance, Painting. Crossroads, parasol trees, the silent pain of falling leaves have asked from the two-phase s back. stroking Classical Music, Music Run mind, past vertical wind ...
anyone remember that we Jagged pride, Jieao Lingyun, wine duet, stroke the table divided world, fitness program heaven and earth. Does anyone remember that we very proudly chest, hand in hand, not mountain top not far behind Cape not to break. Mochizuki hook alone now, recalling deep peach, toast sigh, only three of the film.
real erosion of the edges and corners with each of us, social immersion each of our hearts. but we do not want this silence. the country from poverty and backwardness to prosperity, we have witnessed from ignorance to deeply appreciate, the decision of this particular generation. the cries of our hearts never stop. run is still to continue. 80, we had faith betrayed, betrayed ideals, not yesterday,Love the way that only you and me, but betrayal. dry waste a regret passed away the tears of the years, progressive, forward ...
As for the youth has been profound, why not leave articles poetry to it, entitled not regret!