the day after school, from under the trimmed willows, picking up a few wicker back. The bottle is filled with water,louboutin, one branch plugged in, Le, the spring into the house. There is a too long — — a down bottles posture, I smoothly broken section, Insert >

dream always tears, standing at the front of the acacia tree,The first half of 2011 school teaching plan, see mother garden … … I never dreamed I was a passenger, but listen to the night the sound of wind and rain. I wake up, see the window glass is the interpretation of this poem, see Chi, see that God is compassionate tears. The tears, opened the flower heart, dredge the leaf veins, washed the day - — — crash, crash — — the universe open and bright eyes.

I in this spring ran, holding the pot of dead asparagus. The wind and sand, the sand around the wind, lingering, the volume,camper shoes, I in this nightmare, not escape. Really want to, pouring a pot of water, put away this season.

makeup a willow,if each other reall,converse pas cher, spring will laugh, small bells tinkling golden filled with branches, — — scratching tree dandelion,abercrombie, it opened his eyes, is a big golden bell, jingle — — cherry peach peach apricot Bauhinia, before after its appearance, son, a brilliant purples and reds, Zhengyan bucket Fang … … Chinese parasol tree flowers, hang up a string of a string of purple Tong Hang, in the air is singing, a trumpet mouth,abercrombie france. Willow to blossom,louboutin pas cher, white poplar tree to … …

train all the way to the west, through the window, the bare earth come, inch by inch, brush moves to the vast expanse of the earth. Free in the eyes of Gobi, empty and dry,camper shoes outlet. Close your eyes, feel the body along with the train wheels rolling on the yellow earth, a terrible thing after, I ran,And again the foreshadowing, memory in our school, also can't stop. Wake up, for a long time, do not come out from that dream, eyes and long in Gobi, the struggling … …

dream bloom know how much,converse, I'm counting,hermes, number … …

the door is a roomful of corruption,abercrombie france, the windows open cabinets, wipe the table mopping the floor. The winter months, mice eating rotten door angle, on the dusty, moving things lost the sound,abercrombie, the flowerpot dead asparagus … … when the house withered green, no sound,sac hermes pas cher, I was into the rolling dream, terribly fatigued.

train in the West China station stop, out, rolling from the car dream wet, day in tears, a nose breathing.