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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.