Light autumn, drunk Moon, osmanthus fragrance

In August and light autumn, the eyes are red purple, singing cicada children’s songs and whispering autumn worms, which can blend extremely beautiful scenes, full of colorful eyes, straight into the bottom of my heart, slightly expanding thoughts, it hurts my heart. The scenery in front of me seems that everything is so clear and bright, and everything is so intoxicating. It is disturbing. In August, standing on the branches of the season, looking through the Spring and Autumn Water, yin Yin hoped that the good man would return early… along the pulse of time, he walked slowly, holding the white end of the moon in his hand and holding it in his heart. It was so Qingyour. Mind, also followed in the vast mind grazing mind. I am used to picking up a dream, looking away quietly and exiled with waves. Or, listening to the wind, chasing dreams, drunk Moon, because dreams take me far away, and my heart is filled with the whole ocean, so my dream will not be lonely for this! The night was very deep and quiet. The Wind looked very thin after the noisy window. A wisp of Moonlight White and nifty floating was put on it, which was convenient for the words to fall in love with each other and the distant distance, the light sound of the Moon flowing in the soul. A person, standing on the other side of the thought, exiled the soul, let the thoughts fly, thinking about the heart, thinking about you in the distance. Whether relatives far away are quiet or not. Whether you miss me as much as I miss you. Whether, also care about me as I care about you. So, thinking and thinking, inadvertently, with dew hanging in his eyes and full of Autumn Water, countless gurgling tides surging in his body, charming and caring. Such a Night, perhaps, is suitable for writing something or doing something? At this time, let the soul grow wings to fly, walk freely in the ocean of the soul, listen quietly to the voice of the Sea of the heart, and the tenderness of the water is flooding in the bottom of the heart, swaying with all kinds of charm, listening to the heart of free breathing, I like it quietly, which makes the whole heart full of soft love. In August, the osmanthus fragrans Moon falls, the sky is fragrant and the clouds are floating. In August, even the wind carries the fragrance of osmanthus. Moon, smiling and squinting with half-round Open, came gently, light, like a BIAOXIU, soft, like something unspeakable. Walking in the moonlight with sweet osmanthus fragrance, full of happy autumn water, warm and romantic, sweet and affectionate. Thus, with the gentle moon, you can lie in this beautiful rhythm and invade this warm osmanthus fragrance, insert the Wings of Dreams and fly to the distance, flying to you at this moment, I just want to collect a paragraph of words, let the words record my mood at this moment, and live this love in my warm siege, silently watching, silently liking; Let waiting not waiting, let loneliness be not loneliness, let all the thoughts shine into flowers in this shallow autumn, and bless silently. With a deep love to watch the distant care, let the missing fragrant, deeply hidden, deep thoughts! If you are well, I will be sunny! Wanru dream written on 2012, 8th and 13th

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