Love Lock late autumn, drunk dream tonight

Autumn, deep. Night, quiet. Winter is near. Inadvertently, time has to move towards the shallow end of a season. The Moonlight is as blue as blue and as blue as Green Lotus. Looking far away from railing, the winter is approaching cool, the slightly cold autumn wind swaying the withered and yellow fallen leaves, the fallen leaves are bleak and red dancing, and the fallen flowers dance the colorful autumn, full of fragrance, dyed layer by layer, the maple red on the dancing ground is also covered with gold all over the ground. The mind is swaying and swaying in REDLEAF. You are far away and far away to the other side of your quiet night. The deep night breeze comes with the Red fragrance, bathing in the four-in-one quiet, the soul is also filled in the quiet, and those flowers are then brilliant in those beautiful memories. Let the soul dance in the sky, passing love with sound, pleasing with words, touching the keyboard with fingertips, dancing out the heart of a thousand times, deep love, warm thoughts, surrounding the body and mind, following the sweet fragrance of happiness and circling around me at this time, happiness and romance flow in front of me. Tidal surge of emotion is also flooded and used to it. Read you carefully in the quiet night alone, reading you is like a beautiful poem, reading you is like a bright moonlight, with the wind, the bright moon, the Autumn Water, and the lovesickness of the tide, the passion is rippling. At this end, I, as if I heard or even saw it, the autumn wind sent you a whisper, quietly pouring out your love and lingering love for me, your eyes and eyebrows are rippling with soft feelings and wisps of love, at the moment when the four eyes intermingled, the flowing light overflowed, and a thousand of softness was drawn out. When I was drunk at night, my soul was drunk as a dream, and I was often intoxicated by such beautiful scenery. I can’t forget, the deep kiss when you leave; I can’t forget, that old love song, you sing and I dance. How happy this feeling is; I can’t forget it. You told me to watch my home and wait for you to come back. I can’t forget that you are reluctant to part with the fool; I can’t forget that I am unreasonable with you; even more, I jumped on your back like a little monkey, and you climbed the stairs behind my back; These, scenes of heavy and happy films echoed in front of me, thinking and thinking, leisurely, a cool breeze hit, it messed up all my romantic playback images, and I smelled the coolness of silk. Daydream is gradually exhausted, close the umbrella of my heart and stroke the heart occupied by missing. Tonight, I just want to write words into eternity and cherish missing. Get used to it, listen to your heart with missing, dance with every Nobody Night in darkstory, count your smile; Get used to it, when you are not around, the dream is swaying with lovesickness; Tonight, I can’t help thinking about you again, worrying about you, afraid of being lonely, afraid of being lonely; Thinking about your feeling, heart, jumping with happy rhythm, every syllable is accompanied by your pulse, Dancing with the wind, at this moment, I want to hold your hand, dance the breeze surplus sleeves, make the fragrance of flowers full of red clothes to explain the feeling of lovesickness, and the red beans make me more amused. At this moment, let me pick up a few pieces of falling red as my companion, Juke darkstory as tea, curl up with strong fragrance to make Xiao, a kite sound, two autumn red, Dancing with the moonlight, a song of Qingcheng, dance as much as you think about, drunk with you, a world-shaking face, forever!

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