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13Jul/101

Later By Chance One Day

Later, by chance one day you leave the department's female colleagues, no one with a single. I do the same work, he was named director of the past help. I'm so excited the moment, but also look forward to seeing you. At work, accidentally heard male colleagues called your name. So I repeatedly silently in their hearts ... ... the
Day passed quickly, but I'm sorry to see you there one kind of feelings! After a short live, I found you really very quiet very introverted character that I like boys. Your love, your tenderness, your smile, and your expression of that depression. Then later, I found myself hopelessly in love with you. The next day, I search your shadow
Every day. Nothing excuses go something you get the information sector, in order to want to see you one more chance. I can not tell you, fear you know the distance between us will post further. Just want to use this secret crush on the way, it is so quietly look at you, concern you. I remember once, I told

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13Jul/100

I Heard Bursts Of

I heard bursts of hearty laughter coming out of the window. Can not help but looked up the original number of male colleagues that you are talking and laughing department went over. Quietly in your side of the silence, but also followed them later. At that time, you gave me the first feeling of "inward." That a glance, touched my
Heart. When you gently pass the window, I will see you one more rise, there is a strange throbbing heart! Through the window, I see you pair of sad eyes. I do not know when he is starting to like you, because it is a no marginal crush. After you love, but dare not tell you, you have to quietly
Concerned, quietly enjoying the love deep inside. When the dead of night is always hard to sleep, I dream many times in your future. Even though I know this is only a dream. Wake up, and still is my one long monologue. Thought we just polishing the shoulder and over, there will be no intersection of the day. Two months

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12Jul/101

Stood By The Window Thinking

Stood by the window, thinking about your tender, your smile, your beautiful. All these memories are blossoming in my heart. Honey, are you? This is the first time you have left should be the last time such a call you! A month has passed, thoughts of you has not been reduced, but increasing. Close your eyes and mind are full
Of your shadow, want to forget, but find that you become increasingly clear ... ... past crest. I do not know how to finish your thoughts? Last year, the time to know you are in urgent any autumn is my favorite season. I like the autumn leaves, there is a quiet loneliness of the United States! And you, as if
As if the autumn wind, depression, came to me. I do not know each other, is not our fate? You and I are in the same building to work with a company, but different departments. Let me surprise is that you work every day to go through my department, and through my window. That day, I had buried so statements,

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12Jul/101

And Life’s Fine As We Walk

And life's fine, as we walk through that quarter of the sunflower fields, I will be sunny Lianrongpengdao Now you may sight of the ends of the former. Remember when you pull me through the tea monopoly, Ye Ye Jingliang, rounded ridge. Your home for you to make a green tea ice dumplings, whole body green, icelike through Chak, ManYing
Tea, that tea is to brew your old lamp for my taste, now in the remote office for your continued light, only to cool Qin I would contact you this summer less than the summer. Stay further apart, and be able to clear several things every day slowly away from each night. This is your first holiday away from it,
Let me back in the way you still put a glass cup plate, full of the blue dress on the dumpling, lined light next to the wormwood, leaf pieces, like me falls of black hair, the dumpling mind meeting times between the shallow brush. Dust and wind, there is sparse glass shells, playing quiet light sandlike sigh. Tonight, I quietly

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11Jul/100

Traveling Faraway Summer Heat Harder And

Traveling Faraway summer heat harder and harder. Ice for you to do a dumpling, like that summer you for my costumes, ice cream, eat a, cloud of dust every drop. Ice dumplings such as Ming Po, crystal clear. According to legend, amber has the magic, and can keep love does not fade, then getting hit in the summer when Italy,
To send you cool amber light chewing, YunHong teeth left cheek, light Well, the blood of the second meeting between the financial interbeat The reminder will never fade. You know my favorite cherry tree, because the cherry off the snow, prosthetic hair pieces sprinkled on the shoulders, the little bit of everything you love and affection are suffused eyes. Cherry
Ice for you to make a dumpling, cherry mousse wrapped in sight to get Che's frozen, the light powder like my old smile, be glass block, and no longer the dust. Yuan You see the big green mangoes that Sentimental, cut to the  is yellow. The light yellow with an ice dumpling for you, the spots clear, Jiao Ying Leunglife

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11Jul/101

You’re Sitting Lotuslike Clean Stairs Be

You're sitting lotuslike clean stairs before, and I was like lotus smooth down the staircase, with you, such as Yang Cheng Yiu Cheuk of snowflakelike eyes, your side, I did that a bunch of bonus's Lianrong . Now, the mind and the seeds then grind together to make mud Rong, Zuiwo in the middle of rice. Miss, such as boiling
Hot, spread out, the heartlike lotus seed paste that has been flowing like winelike, melting in among glutinous rice, such as painted behind the volcanic front, the old grudges clearly the responsibility, the only remaining continuously with net net pull. Do you remember the little old lotus seed breakdown of Bobo, I did not forget this time when I put
Down the lotus seed paste and prime hands down light fiber, thin placement, such as the careful collection of hearts, you can not get glimpse of where Cooking comply with the old fragrance. Ice dumpling Dragon Boat Festival this year actually came later than usual number, and your place has sparked off a breath of summer, as I did when

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10Jul/101

Of Fans Red Beans Such

Of fans. Red beans, such as stars, Mimizaza, just hot and twinkling eyes and far miss the warm, drying out Shen's cling tightly dependent and mixed in fresh waxy and white, like winter, you save me from the snowball, point the southern Xiang Sidou the eye. Dumpling Ye Ruxuan exhibition for the Mexican rice, red beans for the cents, in
The absence of your Dragon Boat Festival, still thin as you continue past the picture painted. Young man had dumpling Still retain a lotuslike heart, the same as when first met, Dishou and lift head, both as water. That the lotus seed paste sandwiched between rice, is willing to rolling lotus, surrounded by all to be sticky and compact around,
And that flat weak physique still as willing as moths to flame. I remember when the sweet lotus on the water, connected chopsticks like a sticky sweet. I remember when the seeds were picked, white tablets into the palm, earned lit the old real estate broker, the sun had also distant photo of you laughing all jadelike perfectly clear. When

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10Jul/100

Festival This Without You I Was

Festival this without you, I was a few Dragon Boat Festival where your normal, thin, leaf spiral leaves and bundle wrap, and then look forward to a pot of dumplings, Hong, shop at evoke thoughts of the night, sleep a little drunk. Red bean dumpling Brilliant and full of red beans, was sprinkled on the sticky point, the scattered blue
When installed, are little random but seem deliberately mounted red beans, extremely feverish night at the beach to see the stars. At that time the Dragon Boat Festival has not yet come, in the remote beaches, thick night, the only vaguely see the heavy waves, like sea veil, pulled down stitch. Sound of the waves are still as in the
Daytime as reputations, in seawater vigil, wave after wave of attack from the skin, no cool, just like I held onto the warmth. Do not see the sea looks like, so Taishou look to the day, we see a clear sky interstellar, night when the bamboo leaves wrapped on the envelope now, will think you are thinking is that layers

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9Jul/101

Faraway Travel Back The Dragon Boat Fest

Faraway Travel back, the Dragon Boat Festival has been like a joy of juvenile children, unprepared to Puben to the eyes, no time to wash wash tired, the Dragon Boat Festival is over. This text, read this without your Dragon Boat Festival, also hope to stay a long way fragrance of rice dumplings.  Inscription Meet with you, is the Na
Liangpian warm water washoff, beyond the growth of gentle green with knowledge of bamboo leaves, overlapping like the intersection after the arrangements. Rotating the two leaves, leaf stacked on top of another leaf, spirallike formation of both joy and anger laughter light vortex, it pointed at the bottom, like embracing the toes when Dian Qi. That sticky glutinous rice, dressed
In between our arms around, bonding with our every light noisy idle after the gap, there is the occasional separation of the air Chang. Sorrows and joys, and worries all the music package, tightly Zhaqi, York on the rope with dumplings, rice dumplings in a satisfactory, the similar amount of points before the light makeup Die Yi Dian. Dragon Boat

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