Monday, June 13, 2011

Listen To The Rain

Under the tree, and, and, and, and a piece of the rain. The rain tree, naturally the lovesickness.

Sasha vujacic, the rain from time to time of the big raindrops hit down, fall in the face of the cool breath, that is the ease of kiss.

Silly eldest brother standing under the tree, wander aimlessly tree looked outside people, that is a busy urgently. The rain a street that's been vitality, wet a brilliant.  louis vuitton antheia

Don't remember, under the tree for long. Smoothies, those mushrooms umbrella far closer to the near and far. Touch the scene, all sorts of design and color of the pattern "mushrooms", only in the rain is they really naughty and life.

When those more and more urgent big rain poured down to the way to face, an exciting and live in the face "up, pounding out some heavy the queen of hearts, is ablaze, hot up to" whisper "up......

The wind to the head of the leaves, and beating up further to the rain, called the imposing manner made a few bigger. Some of the big, large drops of wheezing stir more ring. At this time, the big man's body seems to have been drenched "pieces". The rain, under the tree has put the trace for doing to expand. So, moisture permeability thoughts had to dye acacia tree worthy of the name. The rain and trees, and in its movements and upset a rise, exciting show that has original look.  louis vuitton cosmic blossom

No umbrella, under the tree, looking forward, in the rain under "or to return to the starting point of the dream. Experience that is doing the longest a "ChunMeng", is the rain drenched the pagoda in the bath, tao incense drain and sing...

Season, already in the lift in the calendar to acyclovir yellow. Those old germinating and meaning, and again in the tree planting, always waiting for the rain of natural and unrestrained and struck the tree, looking forward to care and inoculation. Once upon a time, the rain, he experimented no longer patronage. So, the lone tree, and has always been adhere to that cannot see or feel it's empty. Know that, one day, it will be nothing was missing drum bre

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