Remains the same
An elongated shadow, dust a sad person, designer sunglasses a space beautiful stars, a faint curtain of the United States, while the warm wind, a lonely light, immersed in a glass of wine, one song after another injury, a segment isolated sentences, cleared the horizon situation, defeat the yellow Yan. A man leaning stand window, search the vast night sky bright lone star, gazing forward by mushroom stars embrace of the mysterious month, the lights of the interest rate under the so noisy consumer hide in the world of stars and noisy to leave, silence began to sway black Sentiment for the lonely come over the world the excitement of a, Huan dancing. Night dancing on the steps, too low, trembling of the solidification in the sky with the moon and stars, perhaps bright stars and mysterious month too lonely, quiet, tired of being looked up in the U.S. tonight, in the curtain Sensation's time to dance , was lonely infection, so lonely pull his hand, lost to the black heart, slowly but also into the dance floor alone, with the fall of the United States and sway with the music. Yu Li Xuan U.S. beam, through the embrace of the black, the ultimate dance, cry the night of the soul. Decibel shouting, over time, the ocean, stepped on the distance horizon, staining the blue bay, awakened quietly revel in the joy of love is slowly adjusting, furans touching it softly, the forgotten time of happiness. Chase Mi TV drama beam of light flashes in the direction, ears seek forward to that string of a string sounds heard local, speeding from. Intoxicated with happiness, forgotten and lonely time. Face of the sudden flashing lights, scratched eyes, eyes closed, the loss of marine fall night, did not speak out it was this quiet shelter into the arms of loneliness, and perhaps he was brilliant, and perhaps he had Jiao Li, but Black eyes, all this is just a black ocean, the vicissitudes of the drop in the desert alone, little one. A lonely, happy enough to kill a group of large, as fleeting in pain over the prints and let the day cycle, the time forgotten, time wiping white, when the sad invasion, being difficult to ask in front of evil heart, feeling the impact of general small. Our addition to regret, that is, sigh. Looked up at the sky dance of loneliness, bright stars, the looming with the childhood of simple, ignorant. Young and ignorant, frivolous. Flood corridor of time bear the impact of memory, mac eyeshadows given the fragmented voice of panic I had clasped the hand of panic in the opening of the hand, so, looking at once, looking happy, gradually passed away in the fleeting time left in the dark foreign land gorgeous under the stars, as well fall into the night, drop in the ocean years, no trace of ripple ripples, he was this quiet, like her into the arms of the vicissitudes of life