Solutions for love

Has been very quiet.
Whether Jiao Yang as fire, regardless of Black wind on high, has been very quiet while waiting for every inch of time, in the dust looking at another run themselves, singing, struggle or grief, just smile, and the Red in own lang , often face more than one who permits his thoughts raging.
There is no agreement, no eachother, but with the lonely stay forever, such as hand, foot, such as relatives and friends, never a bit from.
Not lofty ideals, amazing talent, and no outstanding courage and insight, has been empty-handed in the emotional world of hard work, a burden for the situation. Search, find, tirelessly looking for a legendary love vows, full of desire. Is repeatedly frustrated and never give up, no courage, no less than any battlefield warrior through the ages. Because it is their own survival and the only magic weapon breathing.
Every meet, is a misconception in life, so full of love and pity inclined, enjoy themselves, love enthralled, love the earth-shaking, vigorous. When injuries hit, tears burst, only to find facts and imagination is always far from. So love one hurt a back, that worry never found himself without injury.
Love is, Zhi Jiaoren Shengsixiangxu? Two people thousands of miles Jingru mirage, so on earth whom fought in Guys and Dolls!
I sleep not disturbed!
Do not give me love rob!
Do not get me tears!
I clenched fists and shouting toward the heavens, the gods toward passing the request!
Into the cloud mountains, running rivers, just dumb. The monthly sky hanging, shining star, but reluctantly took my cheeks light, not the least bit words.
Hand, I borrowed from the ancient sword, the rain falling all season, sword will cut three conditions, one for love, one to hate, a better world also.
Heart hate, not to mention, but deeply buried in the Green Matsushita, hint of green, my eyes awake.
Since then I have no pain pain, such as the Buddha Bodhi, the wind dance.
Which is a long-hidden heart of love Oh, you are my last tear, look at you, I caused anxiety to pain. You are my only waiting.
How big the world, I was so small, fragile, with no love, care, I'm afraid I am afraid of _______ Hanguang shining, I'm afraid Qiangdiyouyuan, even more afraid of annoying the fate of looted rivers circumstances, take away the last trace of love hearts.
So, braving the wind Xiao Sha, step on the way leaves, I make the move to the Millennium bronze, will you burn into an amber, mild like jade, embedded in the heart, and never again worry about that insidious devil will plunder you.
Red Dust rolling. More than fleeting.
Love love solution solution, and I strive sword, a wave of cold rivers ......
Since then, the Yuebaifengqing night, that side of the pond who played Sentimental Song of the Flute, is me. The south bank of the Green River in spring when infected, with a smile put away a Fallen flowers on the red armband of the people is me. My heart serene, no dreams, no longer lose their no longer worry Mind.
Like white comes first, such as bamboo rustling, life could have so calmly,.