Some people told me: a woman of Mt, the men turn lake.
Some people tell me: Why is the Tang Gu La Mountain Green concept has been reluctant to candidly reveal towering? Namco America so he has a partner!
Some people told me: that wood that Nepal, Manasarovar, a Virgin Mary, a holy lake invest in. Who is closer to the Gangrenboqi?
Are heard only half of the time. It is not possible with the original white, warm and deep interpretation of these poignantly beautiful and sublime, or left to imagine each bar.
To put it plainly, it's all love and love of the beautiful imagination.
Hau! Today is Valentine's Day.
That child, dirty, and must also be a beggar.
Followed me.
Is very annoying, a pain, I just want people to look at a sunset.
He still followed.
Said, "Do not talk to the"
He still followed.
Angry.
Crying out "Do not talk to the"
He still followed.
Staring him.
He was not cowardly, straight to greet my eyes. Pair of eyes, the expansive, but also a bit-they're starting to smile.
On the way to each other depending on the right. Determined not to yield.
Suddenly, the discovery is the eyes. Days, is the pair.
Then a sigh: You know you is?
A child with a smile, because I told him smiling.
He smiled to run up, then running to his.
"Well," I sighed, "go to a sunset bar."
He understood, and cheerfully went ahead. Then, jump off, stopped, held out his hand to me. I lean a look, before we know there is a rocky beach next to the lakeside road. Walking on top, simply can not see. Is not high, obviously you can jump off their own, preferred to hold his dirty little hand.
Walk a few steps, he pull me. "What for?"
He picked up a stone, playing the Shuipiao. I d.m.z. excited to open, and playing with him again. Looking for stone, bad deal for the other side a good result or a nice move applauded. Yan Yan's demeanor just swept away. Because the disease has been with.
Like two kids, and we heartily rejection arm, forced to Paiba Zhang, loud applause and loud laughter.
Have thoroughly enjoyed themselves, we began to Tangzhuo lake, facing the sunset walk.
He suddenly squat body, picked up a stone, let me see. A drop of water beads, a Wang colors, on the stand in his little hand, and demonstrates the magic as beautiful. I immediately knew I want to do.
In this way, facing the sunset, walk back and forth with water, carefully picking up a beautiful stone.
Golden sunset, blue waters, color of the sand,
At that moment, he became my little lover.
He excitedly grab my bag in the past, are determined to help me back.
You Taqu of it. I bow to find Zhi Gu Lake beach beautiful.
After a few seconds, I lifted the body, he disappeared.
Front of the open, marsh, there is no shelter.
On a few seconds, he could not run faster than a horse of God.
Around, in addition to open, or open.
Can not explain it herself. Can only think, really, that is a dream. I do not wake up in a dream.
Only a very distant horses to turn the lake a few people.
How's going on, I really trance up.
I was too much like the eyes it? I was dreaming? I was feeling in this holy lakes edge dislocation of time and space do?
I do not want Quche hair, do not want to go pulling the ears. If it is a dream, I do not want to wake up. I would like to know the following dream, what will?
That pair of eyes, I was reluctant.
At the same time, and very sober, I was reluctant to my bag, all my life belongings.
Froze for a moment and began shouting, "Hey," I do not know even his name.
"Well -" This pale huge bang in the open where simply not as good as a gossamer, illusory and fleeting.
"Well -" toward the wind, scattered in the wind inside. Facing the water, just a mixture of water wave inside. Toward the setting sun, on the golden years of the.
"Hey -" I do not know that they are urgent or not urgent.
Urgent, there is an urgent, if not a dream, then I have lost even the reality.
In no hurry, it is not urgent, if it is a dream, then I will be playing a playing properly. I am curious is there really another world.
On a few seconds, he could not run faster than a horse of God!
Around, in addition to open, or open.
I'll stand in there, the reality and logic to determine all of no use. In addition to dreams, I can not find any breakthrough. I refuse to envisage my sanity disorders. I look forward to, this is a dream, I want to see him, eyes. Also unprovoked, the fear of the, if the dream of this stop, time and space with the disappearance of the eyes, whether it has been forever leave?
I do not want to pull their own hair. I do not want pulling their ears.
I'll stand in there, so I dream Laixun.
Quiet, boundless, silent. Quietly. Trance, I want to Gone.
Suddenly, they saw him smile. Like disappearing without a trace without a trace, as also the shadowless no trace to the current out.
A faster than lightning, dreams, a silver arc, missing.
It turned out that he was posted to lying in the grass near a low-lying house.
I sincerely laughed again pick up my bow to the stone went.
From time to time, he handed me one, from time to time went to low-lying in the grass Gujizhongyan. I just single-mindedly picking up rocks, a small sigh that sunset lovers.
Consecration of the eyes, I have to pick up lots of stones, in this most holy place. Whenever lifting body, saw this pair of lovely eyes, smiled, bright and forward for me. Heart on a move, I would like to pick up lots of stones, to the eyes.
A while, he insisted on walking back, I am stubborn he wanted to move on. After all, fail to beat him. Back turned.
He was right.
He helped me control the stroke. I am always tired yourself too fast, non-labor and return.
Yes him? Only him, and that they are so understanding of me, so I walked in with! However, in front of the child? Really him? His eyes, watching me laugh. Saying, "I know you."
He suddenly pointed to his senses, for I said, a one word. Think of the eyes, delicate steps were taken not move. Thought was empty, and no carefully follow and read it aloud. Only to drive out a kind of magic, that magic, as if to from start to finish my hooded. I did not know what he was doing, but mechanically as he is gone, as he read, and my heart, and uphold the eyes haunt.
Him to test me. Pointed to his eyes, I laughed. Sparkling, reveals a sly, but also reveals a - love and affection. This familiar, no second pair.
Like they were hypnotized, and I blurted out, but totally did not know himself what to say.
He excitedly straight Shudamuzhi. "Yes, yes." His laugh, his eyes, that is, so that told me.
I've been a topsy-turvy, Bian Buqing of. Who is and who's eyes?
We also began to happily sing, sing a key Department, he had like a big, like men, with the quartet played. Immature children sound skillfully rolled portamento, dragging vibrato.
Then he began to solo, solo, smart attitude, delicate expression, are all reveals a mature elegance.
I see, I laugh, I sigh!
It's very beautiful eyes!
He started to hook me on the shoulder.
Alas, a villain children, and his tall was to my shoulders.
I can only think that was the same pairs of eyes.
He has been with me at home.
Pointing to the sea side of the sunset clouds and the snow-capped mountains, said to him:
"How beautiful, is it?"
He did not look over there, but looked at me, laughing. Pair of eyes, the vague shapes of clouds, sunset snow-capped mountains, sparkling.
I sigh!
Can not help, kissed the eyes. I asked:
"I have seen the snow-capped mountains you have to accompany it?"
Attached: he, the saint of small lake lovers will not be Chinese. I will not Tibetan. We have been, with your eyes, then spoke.
Reattachment: holy lakes of stone, there is one, but only one, any person who would blurt out, "Haikushilan." Just for a word in the bottom of my heart, wearing unlined garment, in the lake winds blowing in one evening, even arrogant in his own body and mind to test the weak Shenghu divinity.
A result, Namco, I would be exhausted in a effort to remember her forever.
After returning home, the "Haikudanlan" pierce and look forward to, kept trained pair of eyes.
Author: westowhere
