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Strolling through the road of life, watching the vicissitudes of the world, when looking back at the youth, discovering those confused, those rough, those memories, from time to time disturbing the mood, taking me to look at the time, the seasons of the time, the seasons are still alternating, the time is still Skip as light as water. In this hot or hot weather, I immediately forgot the emotional little character. In this area where there is no known frog screaming, only the sound of the air conditioning in the bedroom, and the music surrounded by the ear, to dissipate this summer heat. However, the artistic conception of the heart is not stopped by the conditioned reflex. A "Xian Xiaohu's "Youth Flower" is still sleeping in the atrium, and the faint mourning is indulged in a moment. The best state of mind is to take a cup of coffee on a fresh morning, listen to the music of your favorite, stand in front of the window, watch the drizzle fall quietly, let the time flow gently, let a heart that has been rendered by the world of fireworks calm down. Beat your favorite words and have a quiet time. But who can really do this kind of state of mind, the more you want to have, the more difficult it is to achieve, perhaps the reality and the dream can often be explained by breaking up. When I was young and frivolous, I saw the novels of Qiong Yao and Jin Yong. I always yearn for a vigorous life. I hope that there will be a dreamy love coming to my side. I look forward to having a man like Qiao Feng to lead you through the journey of life Newport Cigarettes. With the increase of age, the original expectation and warmth, disappeared by the years, and a little more in the heart. It is very simple to find happiness, and you don't need a strong fragrance, as long as it is a faint fragrance. Time will always engrave the scenery of light and shade, and in the seasons, it will be a flower. Those ignorant in the years of youth, stored in the lost time, count the length of missing. I still remember that I was with a shy attitude, and in the season of flowers, I smiled at the smile of the sun, playing the guitar, the beautiful petals, the faint fragrance, the first gift you gave me. That "Proverbs of Love" is the most beautiful memory for me. Meet, know each other is a song that is always chord, and you have read too much in your songs. Nowadays, the fragments are vivid, so beautiful Cigarettes For Sale, so dreamy. Years have passed, and a book has been written for youth Carton Of Cigarettes. It describes happiness, sadness, and regret. We don��t know who is right or wrong, but we let mourning slowly bury ourselves. Time always takes away something ruthlessly. Then let us miss, perhaps the beauty of youth is the traces of the years left by regret and goodness. After the precipitation of the years, there will still be a faint fragrance, lasting and eternal.
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