第4个回答 2011-08-09
怎么说呢，楼主是打算累死人不偿命的那种人。
It was a winter afternoon, sunshine quiet through the huge windows, reflects the warmth of a room. This reminds me of the sun wiping astringent such as Qinghe you laugh. Turned to the corridor on the hand touching the sun, like the fleeting touch to the time of a shadow. I gently put on headphones and enjoy a moment's peace.
Distant ethereal prelude came through the headphones, followed by a slightly sad but you sing the gentle light __ "seven years of love," always liked at this moment, quietly listening to your voice, and that as delicate and mellow.
When the birds across the sky, I looked back to the sky, blue clouds showing a moving scene. The sun is not too late in the season opening fade, since there is no sound, only a voice back to haunt in me, indifferent to the last beautiful memory, in a sort of intersection, time, Jakunen write In the stone steps, written in yellow light. Your voice, is so warm and serene flowing,
When the initial stage, met you that young face, one that is thousands of years. You smile full of joy, warm and bright, are like newborn Zhihua, your words carry a sincere, confident, and humble. Is the moment, I began to descend the stage to indulge in your destined life after life.
Time flies when we are young, have gradually grown up, and then look back, those happy, happy those who moved, those sad, the same as film screenings across in my mind, in deep and shallow imprint heart, buried deep in the memory.
Huge streamer Zhixie down from the sky, trance, I think the time is still, and always stay in my 13 years old that summer. Your back straight but slender, but thin your handsome face, come back to you, to become stronger than ever harder, you can again see your shadow jump, I felt the taste of happiness. I think not accompany you with experienced people who've been, should be realized that the pain is not it! The kind of unforgettable pain. But all gone, is not it? That pain is gone it is your strong, you do not give up, I am deeply infected, is that moment, I told myself, I remember you, always remember you, in the infinite distant After time, almost timeless memories for you,
Perhaps time will dilute all, it will forget those precious for us things, but the memory handle that part of the river and common years, has witnessed how dependent we grew up.
I remember that you, a strong effort but, when twilight gradually comes, when all the people together to enjoy the cuisine, but you alone, quietly practicing archery, over and over again, from the strange to the skilled, and finally you are successful, with perseverance and hard work to obtain success.
I remember that you, who belly black sun, you will take advantage of other people do not pay attention when the words emerge a poisonous tongue, or put forward a hoax, a dilemma; occasionally Dances of child temperament, occasionally in the program regardless of the image of the Funny, and then he kept laughing.
I remember that you, kind-hearted yet sincere, fans sent the gift should aid the time, they will keep on saying thank you, did not forget to go back and push in their own special upload photos on those warm and warm thanks to language; in the concert scene, the audience will be watching the flashing lights that card, and piece of sapphire-blue ocean, silent tears, and then will take advantage of other people do not pay attention, quietly wipe away their tears, We are pleased smile again exposed, no matter at what time will show us the best side.
My gratitude for the life of a throbbing, is that moment, I think I do not want to let you, I just want this way, has been in love with you, protect you.
The afternoon sun, very warm and beautiful, quietly listening to my own feelings, listening to you singing, quietly thinking about those who belong to our fine fragmented once, happy moments, distressed moments, tears flow sounded the moment ... I want to after all these years later, still in a warm afternoon, and slowly the memories, once recalled the past, remembering you were Sentimental look, remembering your smile, remembering you are familiar with your eyes, so then the heart will gradually will be filled with happiness and warmth of the bar,
Jia said the central warehouse measures,
That night, I heard one night Fanchang, not to ponder the matter, only to find a trace of your breath.
That January, I turned all through the round, not for salvation, just as the touch of your finger.
That year, I dust kowtowing to embrace, not pilgrims, only to close your warmth.
That I, I leafed through Shiwandashan, not to repair the afterlife, the only way to meet with you.
That moment, I am soaring immortality, not for longevity, just to woo you peace and happiness.
That day, that in January that year, that I,
Day
Xiang Wu turn a blind eye in the house by
Suddenly heard
You chant the mantra
That in January
I turn all through the tube
Not for salvation
Only for the touch of your fingertips
Year
I kowtowing prostrate Road
Not for an audience
Only close to your warm
That I,
I switch to turn the water transfer pagoda mountain ah
Not repair the afterlife
Only to meet with you in the way
But, on that night, I forget all,
Discard the belief, give up the cycle,
Only, it was in the Buddha Selena,
Long lost old luster.
Dear Kyuhyun, if one day, you lose the glow like the color now, like spring water-clear voice, you have to remember, we will always love you in the behind, years of quiet promise you a good, life and smile.
To your favorite ___ Cao Gui Yin, happy birthday!
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