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Getting late, the sun has not yet gone, the moon could not wait, to show off its curved eyebrow of emotion, the sky cool, slightly cold atmosphere, sparkling stars, just like a picture of a mischievous face, naughty eyes blinked

Time lost a hook waxing, it quietly, sleep horizon, when the moon is most parsimonious, not comparable to the Mid-Autumn season, only one point left the dim moonlight, dark, cool people to feel pleased

Night is retired, Douglas Hsu dawn of light rose, opened the beautiful sound of happiness set sail, I was pretending to travel, leveling in the sun ...

The warm sun shines on the field, a rice paddy magic yellow, hazy fog in the wholesale products sun to show off, the transmission out of purple mist, neatly covered with a layer of rice is also colored yarn unadorned, setting off waves of golden waves waves South Kam just like your mother beautiful, colorful

Highways, throughout the rice fields, blew out, towards the horizon and around the quiet and elegant, and occasionally rabbits across the eyes, circled tweets flying eagle, looking down the sky, azure skies, people feel a bit lonely, depressed slightly depressed

Car field trail in the winding road, both sides of the beautiful houses, mud walls of red cut, hook and engaging, roadside weeds, flowers, streams, there are like human paradise, a dream like magic, picturesque

Leaves, under the caress of warm air in the sun, glistening, rustling, and cotton are also listed open mouth with warm sweet sorghum swaying, slender waist, bent over laughing, surrounded by a pervasive atmosphere of the countryside, the green sky Huang, get out of rice fields surrounded the edge of standing in the evening, lying on the grass dew and enjoy a dream world view

Quiet around quietly flowing river, flowing gently swaying plants, dance, dance elegant and moving, green dyed plain, like a splash-ink landscape painting with a full pack of Northland scenery, south bridge under the eaves of how comparable Jiangbei wilderness beyond the Great Wall

Birds insects filling the ears, head and green sticks, catching red and green, aromatic fragrance, seductive little bit, the wind was blowing over, people live in dreams, are like the secular from the natural sink, reminding us of scenes dream world, this is love nature The results, which is to have a grateful heart of the harvest, are destined to have infected my sentimental

View of the more beautiful, more and more memory to clear, refused to leave slowly forgotten, her face a deep depression, familiar yet distant,wholesale clothing smiling bloom in my eyes, waved fan, a long haunting, still can not tell her Beautiful profile

Heart get out of shadow, or beautiful in the extreme, will with a little sadness, no answer, nobody will know, just kept my heart cries, if she is like, and if she was like, if she ...

Perhaps, miss, really lonely in the absence of night blooming flowers, will be sad to not breathe in the Coast to Coast

Cottage deep in the twilight when the lights lit, it will be looked on the accent, the role of Enron into the dream, and I also indulge in the kind Yun Yun, peaks in the mist, walking in the reverie of fantasy, in Qingyimianmian

The countryside is very dark night, but clear, pure, quiet, very looking forward to next year's fireflies ...

The love, affection, nostalgia difficult to let go ........