Just a Little
Posted 06-27-2008 at 06:54 by daiqianwen
Walk in this spring scenery, I meet a tuft of breeze, it is conciliating in the heart that that is soft.
This that I stretch out one's hand and lock wind, I only see whether its appearance changes, just perceive it very hard? Then, I wave farewell, the drizzle is floated, but I do not have tear stains, what I want is not much, just a little, wind it come to I at one's side, I have understood its compliment, this getting enough, bless just, wish it all the way freely.
I linger on mid-night, I roam leisurely in the filling the air of moonlight, that very clear and bright purity, gorgeous my clear sky.
Perhaps, I needn't fill a wine cup for sb. in the moon correctly, it is all right to just stare quietly. Let a kind of serenity full of the heart, is the distant place at this moment that the moonlight occupy one's mind too? What I want is not many, just a little, if permitted, let me immerse it in the moonlight, publicize wing that miss, in one dream for mid-night, go first beautiful the Peach Garden place, the flower there is blooming, graceful in four seasons there.
I am on the stream side of the mountain stream, has sought the traces of the fallen or falling flowers, the hidden bitterness of that bit, twittering in the dream, always fresh, always heartbroken.
I will get drunk too once in a while, it is quiet and beautiful in that mountain stream, singing merrily in that stream, but I to stroll and pass, like wipe the setting sun, burst forth bright-coloured, feel relieved with last beauty numerous mountains and rivers charming. Whom I take many, a little just, let bright pure agitated state of mind this, on one day that wait for, will in full bloom a rare broad-leaved epiphyllum, I need only that beauty in the twinkling of an eye, you beautifully for instance.
I impede the step in the human society, that deep simple trace, the beauty that you have been here.
The meeting by chance of a chance, perhaps it is in spring, perhaps it is in autumn, in dream perhaps, you fund fund come up, bring I the usual palpitation, on one day at the moment of me, magnificent fan messy my heart that. Yours is the mild and roundabout deep love affectionately, " how are you? Have waited for me for a long time? " You smile, you inquire and I, I flurried, bashfully I. Whom I take many, just a little, when you led my hand, I feel and make warm, this is meteoric brilliance, so long as you have nestled me, so long as you were once sincere, this is my reason to love you.
What I want is not many, just a little, that spring flower is romantic in my eyes in the moon in autumn, this have you; Whom I take many, only a little, even windy to undergo, I keep watch still, do not want direction to lose you; What I want is not many, just a little, let my youth and sincerity persistent for you, at a dark and dark moment, I expect you to walk slowly like a woman. Lead, get up hand of love, send me back the harbour of tender feeling.
Do you know? What I want is not many, just a little
More about: 補習介紹|芭蕾舞|拉丁舞
This that I stretch out one's hand and lock wind, I only see whether its appearance changes, just perceive it very hard? Then, I wave farewell, the drizzle is floated, but I do not have tear stains, what I want is not much, just a little, wind it come to I at one's side, I have understood its compliment, this getting enough, bless just, wish it all the way freely.
I linger on mid-night, I roam leisurely in the filling the air of moonlight, that very clear and bright purity, gorgeous my clear sky.
Perhaps, I needn't fill a wine cup for sb. in the moon correctly, it is all right to just stare quietly. Let a kind of serenity full of the heart, is the distant place at this moment that the moonlight occupy one's mind too? What I want is not many, just a little, if permitted, let me immerse it in the moonlight, publicize wing that miss, in one dream for mid-night, go first beautiful the Peach Garden place, the flower there is blooming, graceful in four seasons there.
I am on the stream side of the mountain stream, has sought the traces of the fallen or falling flowers, the hidden bitterness of that bit, twittering in the dream, always fresh, always heartbroken.
I will get drunk too once in a while, it is quiet and beautiful in that mountain stream, singing merrily in that stream, but I to stroll and pass, like wipe the setting sun, burst forth bright-coloured, feel relieved with last beauty numerous mountains and rivers charming. Whom I take many, a little just, let bright pure agitated state of mind this, on one day that wait for, will in full bloom a rare broad-leaved epiphyllum, I need only that beauty in the twinkling of an eye, you beautifully for instance.
I impede the step in the human society, that deep simple trace, the beauty that you have been here.
The meeting by chance of a chance, perhaps it is in spring, perhaps it is in autumn, in dream perhaps, you fund fund come up, bring I the usual palpitation, on one day at the moment of me, magnificent fan messy my heart that. Yours is the mild and roundabout deep love affectionately, " how are you? Have waited for me for a long time? " You smile, you inquire and I, I flurried, bashfully I. Whom I take many, just a little, when you led my hand, I feel and make warm, this is meteoric brilliance, so long as you have nestled me, so long as you were once sincere, this is my reason to love you.
What I want is not many, just a little, that spring flower is romantic in my eyes in the moon in autumn, this have you; Whom I take many, only a little, even windy to undergo, I keep watch still, do not want direction to lose you; What I want is not many, just a little, let my youth and sincerity persistent for you, at a dark and dark moment, I expect you to walk slowly like a woman. Lead, get up hand of love, send me back the harbour of tender feeling.
Do you know? What I want is not many, just a little
More about: 補習介紹|芭蕾舞|拉丁舞
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