Essential Grid WordPress Plugin v2.0.5

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  1. 2016-04-15 6:46

    I was removed as promised in a poem
    Parting in.
    Moonlit Night, I take wine to drink alone, now yellow
    beam of
    a dream, the dream of this life laid hold gentle figure.
    Spring is
    always colorful,
    always obsessed with having feelings. I listen to a small
    town called Xinyu spring florid, return visit,
    bouldering magnolia open
    cluster of
    clusters, Kite Square laughter in the wind, the
    spring breeze
    blowing, a
    couple pairs.Not
    deliberately remember, white boy dancing, it is indelible appear in the heart. Scenes
    picture, I can not run away PASSING
    Akimitsu leaving. If you do well, I was a sunny
    day, Chunyan pecking
    Chun Ni, read the enemy, but it is a person's self-assertion. Holiday dream, everyone knows, now sober, a daydream, pain to the bone marrow. A flourishing tree, a tree ended, Heavenly Begonia decorated the garden to dream like magic, my
    dreams, actually relive the freezing
    point of zero degrees. Who once
    said, in my best age I
    met you are lucky. I read homeland thinking
    enemy, monopoly tall, sails had to do downtown welcome. Send their heart, tears from the people dip sleeves, doubled gone, the
    feelings off, I was silent, shallow edge of life and how well
    devout prayer. Bridges and people of color are still the village that day, young white,
    travel with an inch of land,
    covered with flowers.
    Fireworks in March, insisted on paper umbrella, I do not like the clove hitchsouthern stone street as the Chou Yuan girl, nor is it wrong of Zhen pen hear people go back to the woman.Night
    walk slowly in the familiar court, Sung Hing Temple bells in the ears of Zen in a whisper subsided. Was put on my tempting as
    the top of the sky, that cloud was still floating the same direction. Way back then, the fair lady, a really good time for a tree filled with flowers Ru as Ru forget wanes as Ru
    discarded leaves
    broken branches. She turned, burst into tears, arrived, but an inch Shaoguang,
    blame me presumptuous, empty look back, the end of the story, such as night-blooming
    cereus. Tears
    shed disobedient, through
    familiar streets, red wine, green, my vision blurred. The next intersection, I do not go
    in that direction. I am the wind dandelion has been no sense of

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