Amidst the Red Summer Story ·

I first saw, met shallow and deep friend.Bonds of Mo, mind changed and dabbles in love, deep Red.  Time dream, Man rainbow street, Leaning lean on a railing, already terraced rice paddies Review clouds..  —— Kevin accidentally wearing fingers and lit the lonely, misty fleeting, brilliant fry’s in search of a fingertip slipped in love love.  Whisper season, time is quiet good, heaven and earth as ever.  Miss a person, the heart also confront the storm.  Siyi lingering in the water ferry, twisted waves wisp of memory, Ann warm perishable fleeting dust.  Light time leaning the other side, waiting for Mo flowers…  Obsessed long wait, downtown decorated with throbbing whisper season.  The intersection rings, and you rub shoulders, is the earth’s most beautiful purple street legend.  Summer Story, the idea in plastic film with poetic, swept over the edge of the heart, gentle, lingering…  Shallow fleeting, sometimes, also lightly butterfly, also love Chi Chan, will be in the season’s fingertips fleeting smoke, leisurely away.  Fleeting lean, hard to stay Xianzhi, terraced rice paddies those years, had a chance to look back, already weak in the dying breeze bleak season.  Hearts, there is an obsession City.Deep, settled the dust of first met when slammed heart.Xinyu pick up a ray of light tenderness, exile on the other side of the footpath change scenery, enchanting ethereal pale, but still an abundance of Siyi.  Sky, fine, clear, concentrated to those aesthetic Mankuang bit of crystal, colorful look at the pupil of the eye into lush.  Intoxication floral, soft texture along the ring into the palm of the same warmth.  Exposure to the wind quiet, keep quiet tranquil fleeting, time encounter a vision of prosperity.  If Susan to a powder, enraptured in the season’s winding…  Wisp of a smile bloom bright embellishment of the time, mining Yimiyangguang, wake-up time at the corners of their minds.  Those weak to clear away the joy and chanted, Qin warm.Distance, who whisper quiet Xia Fengqing through the curtain, tender-hearted who with heart?He leaned over, kiss on the lips fry, warm Xiangyi people, overflowing atrium.  Fleeting is young, let us close to each other, Helping Hands to smile when I first saw, stood still, stay in gorgeous fleeting, shallow hi love Ann warm years, I believe, these past, time will not forget.  The light summer, Xianzhi fragrant, elegant and graceful with Bana open fleeting.  Bring a ray of verdant, any first met the throbbing fingertips fly Manwu.  Light leaning depths of time, Xia Qing Yin’s Story, listen to the silent joys and sorrows season.  Zither Love, those deep and shallow imprint of time, happiness is a warm traces of poly.  Golden Age fleeting, only willing, continued to meet with you a bloom, listen fleeting whisper of fragrance.  Whispers of time to find meditation paragraph.Life, meet you, my heart is owned by the city of nomadic.  Affectionate florid silent, soft cotton tempting Splendor.  Bloom again, have you, quiet time where they breed an Acacia song Everlasting.  Wind language, shallow Yin spend, spend with each other, we will witness the most beautiful terraced rice paddies Love Lane met.  Deep in time, how much you want, when you look back to relive smile.  Huaxiangniaoyu in the morning, Xin warm gentle blossoms filled the bottom of the eye.  Unable to stop the affair, quietly listening to dim butterfly language, thoughts bypassing season fences between mind dough into a blooming tree warmth.  Those Xinyu Unspoken, time is lurking in the city’s most beautiful style.  Xia Qing Ning wind blowing through the terraced rice paddies season, between heart precipitation into the dust, that time read like, dust, downtown.  Hong heart at the moment, fleeting, still.Light and over the years, only wish time this season, I can promise before the smile line.  Years lintel, light singing stopped short of time.  Color whisper, deserted Love, Baozhan plain lonely in the branches, leaving a trace of explosive in each other’s memories of the Red scenery.  Who, in ferry memories, deeply moved by the dust of years, he lit the long lonely hearts?  Who, after years in Andi, tempting’s heart, awaken the sleeping ears lonely?  How much you want, hot summer, there you sent streaks of light swaying cool, elegant light fragrance blossoms shore.  Light twist ray of tenderness in the fingers, planted an everlasting Qiannian…  Think and read the intersection into a trembling heart, into a pro in the eye; quietly drop the plain in summer, a condensate Acacia, through the care of innumerable twists and turns, watch earthly reincarnation difficult Amidst the Red……