My OperaLooking at myself
Sunday, September 29, 2013 1:38:34 AM
The cool autumn night, on the flower moon, hair cream has been draped, standingCheap Supra UK Shoes life is like a play in the success or failure of their own destiny in their own hands to grasp. You can make yourself immortalized, but also allows their notoriety, because everything is in the hands of fate by yourself grasp.One day, when everything has become in the past, perhaps gradually will know what they like and what is they do not like. Is born, has been experiencing, constantly encounter, constantly separation ; lost, a little bit to form their own ; loneliness, and then shred find this person.
Looking at myself, learn alone, learn tolerance, learn to forget, and then found himself growing old. Spring, until the flowers open, the flowers remembered Peony Pavilion wrote : I do not know the situation played, devotedly, raw can die, death can be generated. Red Flurry, confused limp walk, has jumped into a circle, but the Red inside and outside, is not a chrysalis, metamorphosis is not a beautiful butterfly ; take off the red dress, all the melancholy and utterly written down, and then a little bit of open, throw it away.
Looking at myself, learn alone, learn tolerance, learn to forget, and then found himself growing old. Spring, until the flowers open, the flowers remembered Peony Pavilion wrote : I do not know the situation played, devotedly, raw can die, death can be generated. Red Flurry, confused limp walk, has jumped into a circle, but the Red inside and outside, is not a chrysalis, metamorphosis is not a beautiful butterfly ; take off the red dress, all the melancholy and utterly written down, and then a little bit of open, throw it away.
