God evil spirit dividing line, person's ghost extremely way, the end and full of sorrow. Memory is the heart of expectations, you make the seal past, through but the time melancholy. Once her in that a cheerful, red maple tree, and watch the sunset between the red sky, a wind members, only we, eloquent and between heaven and earth.
Who is low the tears, and floating in the heart of the who. Why do we? Worry it's hard to say. Forget is a miss, heavy and free and easy to how? You and me, across the bisexual person the line, scattered in the wind oath only love, only a dream.
We wake up, LanRe temple outside, is you sad face. The temple's, forget about the I, not intentional wonder you get older. Suddenly the line in the palm, who also can't break.
You see I made to commit sin; continue to kill See me in the dark mountains, the wind slowly waste their time; the corners of the silent, See me twenty in the light of the appearance. Dies
The dust has settled, the fruit. The broad middle kingdom, the god evil spirit two you and me, no right or wrong.
Night fog who humming to wake up the heart, who's in the memory, a break through. Motley LanRe, cane flower of laoqiangmen rekindled the candle in the wind, this lifetime pledge gently sing. Too late, the line of palm hide started to fall off.
You and me, every time the world of mortals, the time, the relative time, wordless silent.
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