Feel you are the spring rain, the surplus of a beautiful orbital drops of water dripping, melting a gentle sun. And you happened as the share of fragrance always made me very quiet. Love your little pulse feeling is that the spring eye to white teeth, sweet my fantasy, implicitly stand in vivid emotion that side under the banner fluttering in the breeze. Imagine your life Colorful, fixed magnificent theme song, a thousand miles against the background of my landscape.

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