Deep night

Night thick and its idle song over. Late the ink grinding, float the face of heart wave fall. Beauties of spring lake, and wind drizzle on shame together and. So if people wrong, difficult beauty of old LuLuo up. The heart, mind, and dream works is love wonderland who knows? The filled with love, but in my heart.
And when the earth to peace, when moon rises step, the spring rain, in the night in thick I come again, look for blossom, look come and go, see blustery, see a peach blossom all over the sky, light feelings, the amorous feelings, neon Yuan shadow, the fantasy wonderland, relaxed, sweet enchanted.
The night is hazy, light yuet send, weaving the feeling gently increased. Remove the prosperity of a suit, hidden feelings, already know silent in silence, just accept cold wind, whereas kiss to chew the colorful not lonely, is permeated with a too many sad, write down absolutely beautiful poem to praise. Touch and dew, the head and looked at the night sky universe, lead a happy-go-lucky life moment, sentimental, floating sweet romantic always fall in the horizon, the bed side loses, also just haven't realized in a dream of the enemy and rundown memory regret.
Mist curl, little complaining, raise white feathers flashing, I ask someone who, at this time you can forget my birthday? You could forget your promise? You can see my thoughts, burning flame, and light up the dark become the night sky. I promise to wish you, why stand on a lonely road, but only I call softly, stay in love lake faint?
The night the thick, QuanQuan pure heart and thoughts, words poured drunkly in love each behind the filled with love, to lie in the gentle arms silly. Between wave, turns into a sigh, down towering mount taishan, melting ice snow, ten thousand of them love, as time slowly spread, although the butterfly to shadow no zong, tears drops fall into lake, toast and XiaoChou Italy is strong, take out knife broken water water more flow. Burns out my life to the order of the love, but when, still finalizing prosperous, suddenly look back, a lighted candle reflects lean, listened to the rain in the curl of the love, blow gently sing acacia sorrow.
The night the thick, write down words, and created a seemingly every trace of the love is feeling drunk, filar silk spring breeze. No love, heart difficult v. remote miss. The eyes of love, a long time to stay in love of haze, looking at the love of smile alone, thoughts do not receive back every now and then. The four seasons, light dreams with colorful little emotion, the usual the book in the lonely, waiting for indulgence about unknown with sorrow. Let the wind blow, pian-pian swept filar silk affection, flieg sea, looking for heart harbor. The heart of, between the lines, confided love sweet dream.
The night the thick, pass out spring breeze, filar silk birthday and poetry, a defense alone clear anxious. Turn the heart troubles sound sorrow, let crazy ripples in among them, for love leave my brilliant smiling face. Once, let I forget how gentle temperature, and random discretion, but regret for no and love to meet, let its moments of beauty left in the wind regret. Love love such as blood flow, the laughter of the ear to send, a song, sentimental memory, make a person enchanted to sorrow.
The night the thick, soft run on, looking at the moon, the heaven missing distance of love, can't recall from which it began to, like, just know when from love and like drunk on the heart that day on, they form a habit. Every time, when love moist heart will feel kind and steady. How many days, have been silently, without with love's share slightly drunk. In the sincere love, I see a colorful life picture scroll, wonderful, romantic feelings, the embodiment of beautiful and image. These make me crazy beauty, makes me happy. Love the river rich color and the connotation, make me by a crazy attachment,, all the love, love that I indulge in the center of its already from drunk.