With ten fingers, you are happy with each other

The festive maple leaves are red all over the mountain, and the layers are dyed. The faint Maple fragrance came on his face, bathing in the quiet of the growing autumn. In the place where the wind flies, there is always a continuous feeling, a wisp of thoughts, intermingling in the falling autumn leaves, flowing slowly in the ears and eyebrows, full of love time, always inadvertently, air dried the memory. Thinking of the love words that are difficult to give up when leaving, the beautiful autumn Moen, the flying REDLEAF is a mature memory, the tenderness of parting is still an unrelieved complex to listen to, the murmur of Autumn Water; Look, the full moon is as white as jade; Who is it, tired and a little sad? Who is it, sad, a poem in midnight? Who is it, leaning on the mountain in the thick autumn? Who is it that makes me look forward to the love of the ten fingers? Perhaps, I am used to reading the taste of love in a quiet night. Starlight, Moon White and cool breeze are my best partners, and I sit alone in the west window with me. The most authentic and pure string in my heart is often touched by the beautiful scenery of such a good time, like a wonderful rhythm, and at this time, I am like this high Moon, bright and charming. It is also like the shining stars all over the sky, as well as the lingering autumn wind, which has a long pulse, accompanied by the moonlight of the stars White and Blue, which is filled with silk nostalgia, and the gurgling tide is like a string holding, touching my sensitive nerve, the romance and missing lingering in my heart makes people unable to stop, thinking about you who parted lives never parted love on your mind, let Thoughts wander in memory and get used to listening to your heart, catching your footprints and listening to your pulse in the night when no one is there. Perhaps, in the late night of this golden autumn, I also counted my thoughts for you in detail with words. All my deep bones do not need to be expressed, and all my unforgettable hearts do not need to be spoken, just because my flowers are deeply engraved in my heart. At this time, stepping on the dance steps of autumn, the deep lovesickness was blended into the deep maple red. Among The REDLEAF autumn waters of Qingshan Mountain, Ying held a beautiful twist and pointed to be soft, telling endless love and joy. At this time, I just want to write a piece of heart-to-heart looking, the interaction between soul and soul, so that all the concerns and red beans can be turned into beauty and carved into eternity, with infinite fragrance! Every throb is filled with soft feelings, full and quiet. Tonight, a person, a cup of black tea, curl up with each other; A clear tone, a poem; A paragraph of text, a lovesickness; Through the long window, I can see the autumn breeze is bleak, the stars are still, in the quiet night, everything was so peaceful and beautiful, the night was cool, and the heart was like fire; A white moon came into the window, and saw the tree shadow dancing on the tip of the leaf, and the autumn insects were still whispering and singing, it seemed that they were also calling for their couple. At this time, I put my thoughts on a volume of plain notes full of worries and poured them on the white heart page, scenes of flowers pass around the keyboard through the tip of the pen and place your thoughts in the distance. Tonight, sit alone in the west window and miss the city! Let your thoughts fly away, float far away, buckle with your fingers, and feel happy with each other. Wanru dream was written on 2012, 10th and 15th

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