Ripe, behind the season of waiting for you.

Ripe, the season of waiting for you.
Ripe, following the land.
n another metempsychosis, substantial enchanting season just over the horizon.
Qiuyang, although still remain a tiny bit of blazing, but that a wisp of cool cool breeze brought the cool and
refreshing the heart of carefree, sky blue deep, clear water of thorough, the natural aroma of air flowing in
the vastness of the fields between, trapped in a strong color pictures in, make people perceive the hot
summer has wandered off.
The taste of summer, is not luxury feast, only narcissistic of autumn, to appease the decadent impulse,
words never find temptress moon of passion, but will still cho flattery and bright autumn lifted the call.
The woman wound spring, hide a river fireworks will loose, come loose flattery.
Man BeiQiu, figure born up a plant smoke turn midgard, ruined trace.
The wind, love already far, setting sun evening mist bar alone in, empty read spirit virtual single no clothes,
in the sincere.
The rain is covered, the feeling has thick, sunset cloud dew smiling face, missing a double total sleep,
indeed elegant.
In one's heart like autumn, but and the reality of cool and refreshing and run in the opposite direction.
Always want to in the golden dream things in search of the lost lover, but in multicolored colour lose myself,
I was still in the ripe season in the trips. In again and again of narcissism, although can not find the so-
called love, but autumn cycle self-esteem, still linger in FangFei feeling, drunk again and again, I like my
autumn, because, I was still in the ripe season waiting for you.
Autumn, is life the most ostentatious season.
Autumn, the harvest is the life of the gluttonous feast.
GuoXiaoChuan said: fall like a flexible comb, combing the TuanBoWa quietly; Autumn as bright beads, and
waving satisfied in the flat beach sprinkle.
I said: autumn is the harvest season, is the season of life was born.
Not know both the sense of cold cool, is to harvest maturity sweat flowed in filar silk.
Autumn wind is not hard to the angel of the cold, is the desert breath of the singer in shout do ring.
Autumn leaves not helpless faded and fallen, is the green derivation into DieWu moving wings.
Autumn thoughts history is not the mournful, is another kind of zhe scholars contend, in ripe season if call.
Autumn is the charm autumn, autumn has autumn character.
Life in autumn arbitrariness, life in autumn arouse drunk.
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Many wants in a beautiful autumn day, air basks in dirty souls, don't care her once seemed to goddess.
Many want to give people a moved, with akiha survival body temperature, burning off the world all dirty.
Each breath, every breath, is not only the living a shout, but also to the cost of the life of the world to disorder
declaration of war.
Narcissism can condensed our thinking, thinking can stimulate our bright and beautiful.
Like autumn, because, autumn bring us too much charm, every detail is so GongGongZhengZheng perfect,
left a rich imagination.
No longer destruction, no longer committee's and the land golden yellow, get ripe, it is beautiful of autumn.
So, for every little breathing prayer, life in this season more brilliant.
Feel much a obscure, text is not as easy as, clearly know not for others to read, but still a person in grumble.
In the name of the life I sing praises to fall, in the fragrance of looking back in that make life no longer
vicissitudes of life.
I to bleak pale daub autumn, in the mottled memories left croon and shallow sing.
Perhaps, in the twilight string life memory; Perhaps, in the autumn wind appreciate life clang. Can I put
together the charm that autumn appreciate? Can I make an appointment with the next ripe season wild?