Next life , I would like overtaken by stone

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I would like to turn into stone

, after five hundred years the wind, sun and five hundred years, five years rain, life spring afternoon in exchange for a moment you stop staring. Despite the vicissitudes of the traces of ancient instead of my original atmosphere, though the writing weathered previous life I had not finished replacing the words. But the memories will not stop, all in all, are behind you stay, are standing beside me. Even if you already do not remember me. Although, I can not hug you.

Buddha said; past life karma, life cycle. Even if I am overtaken by a stone bridge, a mountain, a dead wood. Even if you into ray of spring, a burst of flowers, or by a pond.

no intention to meet a result, hit jis doomed. Or the end result of love, or cause the sky. Edge off the origin, cause and effect cycle, can not no phase. Is a burst of rain are, and eventually became the floor dust.

bridges vicissitudes million set by the eternal spring. Whose lead woman, executive umbrella bridge staring. Eyebrows as mountains light ink, like Guo Yan deep. Flowers in the body such as butterflies dance step if the lotus water wave. May only bridge over the wind, and finally the student an exam wrong way.

life bit by bit, like the stars from afar, away uncountable. But the most memorable, but it is often the most brightest flash sinking. For example,

a bridge an umbrella for a woman, Liu Delicate small flowers have no intention. Step in a stop of a scholar, the book poured bulk ink pen love. Luoyang

breeze may only have ended up Spring Poppins. Glazed tiles, jade platform, Lotus Pisces play the Netherlands. Qing Yuan, Zheng tone, proudly three days did not break. Women's Institute Who Who? Factors play the hand plucked whom?

bridges people homes, fences, becoming infinite Chung buds. Bai Zhijian, fiber ink, pen color gradually fade in depth Yen. Crude Langhao, Bifeng fine, Xiaozhuan Xing Kai Road Acacia. Which Which scholar crazy? Alley Ink Dance Man Road Wife?

all the chance in life, with the Or close to, or away. When two people gazing at each other in the vast sea of relative, you can not spark, you can only leave dejected after quiescence.

many cases, are so uncertain fate. Very funny, elusive set, then how can the fate of a say?

brilliant scholar, was born in the era of great prosperity as a Wenfeng.寒窗 decade, to show ourselves to vision, the life of the school play, get fame home in glory, obtaining the wish to marry beautiful wife.

material shall not be drastic changes, Chunghwa Cigarette of the day, was found passed out in the brothel. A naked clots of blood, has opened front side Duanren. Into the jail time, yet it did not know anything for.

decree Powerbut Baiguan guifu. Said; second place Lin Hao, drunken attack in Qingyuan, Daiyu child brothel woman stabbed to death, the investigation is true, now back to the second place of the place, dismissing it as the common people, made with hard labor or five border services, Chin here.

suddenly heard this information, the woman you'd rather die. Crying in the bedroom than in the day. She did not believe there will be such a lover. But the decree has been under, no longer so. Although the meaning of heaven and earth upside down, what a pity are inadequate. Sense of loss [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the Limbo rock in the Green case, one such as tears tell.

Moss deep, elusive bridge cold, lonely, wake up I do not know. A An umbrella gazing, full of wind and rain bridge, tentatively to be reincarnation.

as an era, that kind of environment. Not only will the poor people as the German woman, rich girl, poetry and painting itch the whole family. But in the beginning of consciousness, have never produced a resistance and fight. To marriage, pay attention to good match. In politics, to take research in the marriage. On trumped-up love, can never talk about this.

woman betrothed to two years after the son of Mayor Pro-gun, pre-marital blues day, quiet day looking at the window, ask Zheng day-to-air flip. Strings broke, want to say that Acacia, tears must have been not there. She finally went to a scholar had met with the bare stone. Staring for a long time, ma'am, a lot, tears have not absolute. Finally, finally dies, only married for two years.

Three years later, the student was finally served with hard labor, return to hometown. Broken home, things looked at that dusty desk, that he was studying so hard for more than ten years with the lamp. Can not help but shed a tear.

table clean the dust out from the pack in the women's portraits. Yellow pages has a little fold of paper, ink slightly faded also. It is perennial fingers stroking the scene. But the face was still bright.

he murmured: has been married to others, I can not help but broke our hearts, and then frustrated. Perhaps, you had very good, very happy.'ll laugh even more brilliant than before. I suddenly felt a lot of distance did not help us or take actions to heart measurement. So I will not bother you again, let this pair of portraits of your life right with me, never forget is the smile you Chuxian Shi. this life we never meant to look next life again later. I would like to see you on that spring day in the shallow stone smile.

time lives with the slightest not help people. When the vegetation withered wing time and time again, when the young scholar had gray hair when huts where women can not tell when the picture is fuzzy, quietly passed the fifty-contained.

man this day feel the body is relaxed, has become inconvenient for the legs and feet together neatly. The more nostalgic the older people. Bit by bit before more clear.

It was the spring flowers and Yan Jing, scholar once again walk tall in the past he often met with the woman in the original tall stone bridge. As a child-like stroking the bridge column along the column. Casual glance, actually saw a line of lower case. Although the writing is slightly blurred, indeed as wake-like familiar.

Water fine style, a period of unprecedented. Recalling a sense of loss, to make ink pen stop. Missed this life, but of the afterlife, stone meet.

stroked the familiar vague writing, white-haired man could not help tears. Thing remains the same, people Quefei. Destined difficult life together, but hope afterlife reunion. Apart from recalling the tragic, he wrote the last poem.

stone age wind sound, naturally no pity for man.
Heaven unclear muddy water, sleep mistake to make Love with soil. Bridge along the heart of complex problems
misty, water, light cigarettes thick tears start stem.
over half the wind is blowing [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the afterlife and then repair life margin.

twilight of man gallops completed the book, threw soft dollars, has long been Ganchangcunduan [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], began to cry. Shortly thereafter, he passed away.

long song when the cry cause. Unfortunately, life, half alone.

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