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This evening, so beautiful, the glass of the phantom, a beautiful encounter, like beautiful inspiration came from in the poems, eyeliner, beautiful basis. Impression, memory, picture like showing from the beautiful poem. I suddenly like the pure beauty of awakening, in the glass in the dusk to construct the acacia, like the white dove, fly out from the beautiful poem, placement in your dreams tower, you take care of not leave .
My dream of your destiny, I like your beautiful picture, point, line, surface if according to the word line, like a poem that soft lines, beautiful curve in your eye in punctuate dozen circle. You want to see to sunflower tree blade, like your rose in the poetic in open, the fantasy beyond the beautiful imagination, you now like lying in the beautiful sunset, bathed in the sunflower tree open in beauty. Sunflower plate that red, golden yellow flash point, like Van Gogh's brush sunflower, put the love of evaporating hot, let your love to leave.
May those beautiful flowers always head with , just like you in that golden sunflower, the golden scent and fiery wake, call you can't let go. You turned over in a beautiful mind, in filling every picture, leading the beautiful awakening.
"Ah, my beautiful lover, you are my dream of red roses, I just Nashili fiery sunflowers, my every sunflower point will shoot beautiful poem as your eyeliner, you meditation in my red couplets, do you like to hear the beautiful pigeon whistle, fly out of there beautiful sunflower flowers, landing on your head interior decorator hong kong.  

Autumn brings people and a touch of sadness. When you see the yellow leaves falling, leaves fluttering in the wind, only as a dancing butterflies, their graceful dance like to tell people not long ago green and full of vigour. In his short life, no regrets of the heart in full bloom the magnificent green. Until the advent of autumn, it will be reluctant to part with the long-awaited dream, in autumn wind chill's urging, all left the tree reluctantly, bid farewell to the green. Autumn is accompanied by deciduous points come to terms. And Tagore said, let life be beautiful like summer flowers, and death like autumn leaves. I think, this is the autumn leaves autumn soul DR REBORN.
Autumn, I love walking along the accumulation of thick deciduous woods, likes listening to the soles of the feet, the rustle of leaves, it is a kind of as if the voice from another world, pure, distant. Autumn is not the most beautiful flowers, but see deciduous static dance. It is a graceful realm, you can enjoy the leaves in the wind dancing posture, can hear the leaves whisper. This is the calm and calm after have experienced years of wind and frost, are all experienced the deep understanding and relief. Isn't this a kind of Nirvana? Is another kind of love? Deciduous is not heartless, turn into Chunni more quadrangle.

Autumn brings people have one kind of romantic poetry. The autumn sky is so blue, clouds are white like jade, under the blue sky, there are flocks of geese fly south occasionally. "Parking sit love Fenglin late red flowers in February". The red maple leaf is like a piece of flames burning in your heart. If you walk in Fenglin, looked at a tree full of red leaves, you will indulge. Fenglin to the people is a hot feeling, sweet scented osmanthus brings people is a charming fragrance. Osmanthus is so insignificant, little bud, quietly in the green leaves under the open. The flowers smell fragrance is full-bodied aroma, no one can resist its intoxicating fragrance. If you were in the fragrance overflowing in the sweet scented osmanthus trees, you will feel refreshed, tranquil and comfortable, the heart will be filled with infinite natural love of life, this is not a kind of full of poetic romance?
Autumn also bring us infinite love. Autumn night, autumn wind blowing, listening to the sound of autumn, a way of feeling, a road, a road aftertaste, just want to keep the autumn beauty, life in the autumn wantonly, wandering in the autumn of life. Like the autumn, because autumn bring me a beautiful memory, every detail is so real, leaving the endless charm. Life in this season, more warm and bright, soft pen, DR REBORNquietly reading, shallow memories, feelings of deep, leaving the phrase about, tell the autumn sentimentally attached. Listen, autumn is getting stronger, such as sound, voice Kou heart, heart in the autumn of the artistic conception of garden drunk.
Love is not only the autumn, autumn is gorgeous, but autumn thoughts. Like a season, sometimes like a song, a city more beautiful, not song city, how busy, sometimes it may be because of a person, a love story, a story. Happiness is not how much sunshine and rain, sometimes as long as some time in a place a smile, can float to the surface of your heart ripples ripples, the harvest of a happy happy.
Autumn, the heart of warm flow, Enron, toward the bright autumn sun still smile. The autumn sun filled the love letters, listen carefully, someone in the recitation, someone is singing, want to articles moved, accompanied by warm, freehand hope, every word people cherish, never forget. Because the autumn sun lived my romance, Qiu Yang lived in my memory.
Autumn, it brought me to a deep realm inextricably bogged down in, make me. The place where everyone can go to, but not everyone can enjoy them, only the love autumn people can truly feel the autumn soil exudes aromas of Qiu Xiang Nutrilite Hong Kong......