又一个秋 ，又一个轮回，无奈还是叹息，不可言表 ，“佳节月圆一重天，但却人隔两城
I found out that the sky was found, the sky became far, the high clear, there is no pollution, the city is less 喧
, Spending fragrance, fallen leaves falling into the root, is it another turn to start?
The tip of the autumn winds, the leaves of the film were scattered, and they looked at the mottled branches, Shasha's shake
tremble in the air, crisp fragile At the beginning, penetrating the air into my hearing, the measuaded leaf blades as if it is
is familiar, the drip is scattered as a mood. Hand open a witty blade, light red color I am thinking, I
You flying into my dream ..
Looking at the fluttering calendar of the page, another nearby day, but it is different, it is so tasteless The left hand clamps
habit, in the deep night, the smoke, the smoke, the fragrant window, and the far wides, carry countless thinking, hiding into your
Since ancient times: Every festive season, he is: I hope that people will last forever, thousands of miles together; every holiday is approaching, but it is 12
chat, silent Empty, invite the month to send; I don't remember how much the summer ushered in the summer, I don't remember what is
Moon Night group round, I only remember the festival is a boundary, always Crossing the thoughts;
another autumn, another reincarnation, helplessness, no sigh, can not speak, "The festive month is a heavy day, but people are separated from the two cities
, I I think about the Mingyue, I hope to meet soon
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