Friday, November 19, 2010

If you were reincarnated

 If you were reincarnated I would still choose ,UGG boots

in under the tree
tell you a long story
until the stars appear and tell you

our destiny
from the God that jis

If you were reincarnated I will tell you the story of Cowherd and Weaver
in the Queen Mother in a gold thin
hairpin
covered in non-disclosure of the secret < br> quietly have a word program
plot points from two
ages Juelian
twinkle on the milky
cross
If you were reincarnated I'll reproduce one by one past life in the past

and then select the love that period of time
metion
we do it all again next life if I will come and go
wind
century the fate of the book open spectrum
you write my name has long been arranged at the
words

If you were reincarnated I would wish that our flowers

and fate will open to the wind with
We could not withstand the
season Bingdi

If you were reincarnated I will still believe that the outcome of

best to avoid them accidentally
end of the millennium seed
one will arrive in the spring of
If you were reincarnated
I will let my love
weight loss is more user-friendly
not let your mind to feel the season
outside Apricot
If you were reincarnated
the oath I have all promised
have to get that experience so that each green leaf

have come to mature into the fall

to life can spread through the ages into butterflies all the answers

must make a choice in life to every beat

are touched by your gentle Sleeping
me if my next life
will be the most beautiful moments in your
gain an advantage over your voice and facial emotions

sold out and then an entire life

thin ruminant
If you were reincarnated
I'll never let fall the first flower of spring easily buried

I'll borrow it to block the scent of

season had come to tell it the good life
If you were reincarnated
I will not let autumn spectacular meteor shower night escaped

you and I stand by devout turned out I use it to interpret
shining bright sunny days of our youth if

next life I will tell you before the Buddha's heartache

Sometimes life is actually the weight of a tear in the heart

pressure to Acacia tree growth can not be good as gold
< br> If you were reincarnated
I just want you to know I am a very sensitive
flower
The First Call
hear you I will drop as
even flutter into a puddle of water splashes
I also witnessed the tears of youth

to breathe from the release of scenery
If you were reincarnated I will let you know

in Tree of my life growing
need your tender eyes

photosynthetic my life with you forever our hearts nutrition
tooth gear
Synthesis Over time
If Meng Po were reincarnated
I pray you let me stay a little bit of memory

to stay a little bit of very light content of fate

even thousands of miles away will be concentrated into more fog
closer to the pace of
similar afterlife

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