However, hearts. Materialistic society, millions of people in the busy, everywhere is in order to money, power, beauty by heart. Happy in where? What is joy? I can't help but lost. Moonlight, quietly asleep, dream of miles with the wind, the wind looking for joy of root cause...The joy of prisonI from horizontal knife to smile, whether liver and gallbladder kunlun. Deep dark prison, sour Yin stinky smell. Tomorrow to the execution ground, cut off is not a head, but hope of the country. But he doesn't let, tangible prison cannot become the shackles of mind, my heart has his vocal singing: "intentional kill a thief, powerless. A fair death honors the whole life, quick zai zai!" Bleeding for national survival, it is heavier than mount tai, admired by later generations worth celebrating. So tragically laughter issued from the prison.Enjoy it, is to ever return steps according to historical records.The joy of the wildernessThe wind, heart up. The wind live, township heart is nowhere. Lake Baikal's autumn seems particularly long and cold. The autumn wind bleak, swept away the last vestiges of a little green. There is no birds, no animals. There is only the endless yellow grass, deep blue waters of the lake, a few sheep, a scepter and deep eyes.Daily only in grass roots, the sheep leather is almost naked. Lonely no one around, only sheep company. Good environment of oppression gadites breathing hard.However, he did not leave a drop of tears, for 18 years. Is he have no tears? No, no, he is homesick, miss family and busy chang 'an. So why is he still stand wilderness? Ah, this is li ling, etc to defect again survived, who can understand?He sad, but he is not sad, he is waiting for the call of motherland, he is on probation in the heart of the nobility.Is fun, patriotism, I heart a piece of magnetic rock. Art is disenchanted, like every other. For pleasure and why in a dream? Music, namely in the noble character, in the face to face with life, in the afternoon, on probation...Enjoy it, in the heart of the ground. microsoft office office 2010 microsoft office 2010 office 2010 download outlook 2010 microsoft outlook microsoft outlook 2010 outlook 2010 download
Dream away with the wind
However, hearts. Materialistic society, millions of people in the busy, everywhere is in order to money, power, beauty by heart. Happy in where? What is joy? I can't help but lost. Moonlight, quietly asleep, dream of miles with the wind, the wind looking for joy of root cause...The joy of prisonI from horizontal knife to smile, whether liver and gallbladder kunlun. Deep dark prison, sour Yin stinky smell. Tomorrow to the execution ground, cut off is not a head, but hope of the country. But he doesn't let, tangible prison cannot become the shackles of mind, my heart has his vocal singing: "intentional kill a thief, powerless. A fair death honors the whole life, quick zai zai!" Bleeding for national survival, it is heavier than mount tai, admired by later generations worth celebrating. So tragically laughter issued from the prison.Enjoy it, is to ever return steps according to historical records.The joy of the wildernessThe wind, heart up. The wind live, township heart is nowhere. Lake Baikal's autumn seems particularly long and cold. The autumn wind bleak, swept away the last vestiges of a little green. There is no birds, no animals. There is only the endless yellow grass, deep blue waters of the lake, a few sheep, a scepter and deep eyes.Daily only in grass roots, the sheep leather is almost naked. Lonely no one around, only sheep company. Good environment of oppression gadites breathing hard.However, he did not leave a drop of tears, for 18 years. Is he have no tears? No, no, he is homesick, miss family and busy chang 'an. So why is he still stand wilderness? Ah, this is li ling, etc to defect again survived, who can understand?He sad, but he is not sad, he is waiting for the call of motherland, he is on probation in the heart of the nobility.Is fun, patriotism, I heart a piece of magnetic rock. Art is disenchanted, like every other. For pleasure and why in a dream? Music, namely in the noble character, in the face to face with life, in the afternoon, on probation...Enjoy it, in the heart of the ground. microsoft office office 2010 microsoft office 2010 office 2010 download outlook 2010 microsoft outlook microsoft outlook 2010 outlook 2010 download