The Chrysanthemum season in full bloom enchanting flowers

Autumn in falling of deciduous gently to drop in you of feet next to, it wash do has a who of qianhua, flowing of blood like night in alone of Nightingale, you from it side quietly walked, with up of a breeze to it injected has new of fly of power, even life of end also is drop, it also is to tried to of to fly, it like a only butterfly as in wind in the dance SWTOR Credits, life has end, but it of soul no end.

The Chrysanthemum season in full bloom, enchanting flowers in autumn, it opens up, volume is the volume, language is too proud for this quiet afternoon painted a beautiful picture. Far looked strands such as Kam like clouds, let people stood quietly, in that glittering whistle-stop world to hold, hold your breath for it, laments for the luxury of life. Flowers cuibai, bird's Twitter Ying crying, over peaks, vast of sky, horse infants wanton in grassland Shang running, life of picture like glaze color go tube endless, sadness of autumn in of ceaseless whisper resist can't cold of heartbeat, that seems ready of expect in life in the 1.1 points as if breaking has hole of balloon lost has original of looks like, respiratory like stepped on in glass Shang as let people pain penetration heart.

Withered and falling of the leaves like a lonely wild goose, travels through the old branches, a little bit of blood loss, lacked the wind cut skin pain, bleak smile could not block the lonely heart, rustle of the wind, like a smoke, a shower of rain, and even a sigh, endless endless, permeate every corner of the night. Lonely out small insects in the grass, is autumn Concerto, stop this season alone, there are hints. Tears of an Angel holding the pain that cannot be nostalgia, precipitated the past, lost light of Firefly is still attached in this space and time waiting, a doomed to tragedy in the future.