Question in mind: Sometimes, words are pale, like the hands on the camera's eye into the beauty. Just want to use my eyes and snap a long time under those who refused to fade in the hearts of the flash, may be able to appease those who, like me, had succumbed to the beauty of Huangshan's soul.
A, walkers Song
Road in monk's eyes is always just the beginning and end of the turn. We are in the evening the road, stretching is an urgent pursuit of wandering. Songs may be the best heating method, we have to look for another cold night on the fulcrum. Slowly sinking darkness, concealed daytime hubbub of a road stretch to clear. In addition to lights illuminate the journey, we look to see each other's eyes. From Cui Jian, Dick to Jacky Cheung, Chi Chin, from "Jiaxing Seng" to "The Internationale" from sad love songs to the childhood songs, a little vague memories of the past together, with the ups and downs have been a sudden diffuse up, night Lane flaunt their youth, so that each of a beating heart to remember the young feeling.
Second, QISEHUA dream
That let a lot of little girl obsessed with the story of a flower fairy, many years later and still make my heart beat. I could not find QISEHUA lucky, but in the Huangshan mountain stream where the flowers meet with the seven kinds of colors: red, yellow, pink, blue, purple, white, purple wizard who so loudly in the mountains where the brilliant, flawless smile, splash-ink-like vent beautiful, luxurious let me feel bad. GG See I love crazy, and whenever a kind of gift I always pick them bit by bit fragrant. Wanted to come to love so long, did not get together to spend so much to me, so pure and beautiful.
Third, the Aura flowing
To time with me, when you send me away. Hill, Aura gather in the water, the nimbus noticeable in the move. Way line, my favorite is still Huangshan water. Slow at the stream, into a waterfall when the danger. Sometimes gentle kissing my feet forward, sometimes joyful walk through pressure on the stone wall, or between the near or far, when the lake formed quietly waiting, sometimes flying Mashimo and you hit the positive, forward. Ju Yipeng in hand, see themselves Chizui a clear mind; with a nimbus of Huangshan's entrance on the Tandi emerald green of the mountains, so that life in an instant bloom, light was not a little weight. When leaving the playful, the previous gentle agitation of the water suddenly rise, I am dedicated to believe that it was not last night's Hanyu, but you have to retain my tears, wanton raging ... ...
Fourth, bamboo, You Jing, bridges, wild living
Poetry inside the screen, so I have a moment's lost, floating in the scene outside, afraid to move. Rains burst of breeze, bamboo faint in the side of the sleeves, softly pacifying me, has been the most desolate of the residual pre-pity Xiaoxiang Guan bamboo, bamboo moved for the first time. Tap the stone path lined with bamboo, in the stone side up the stairs, gurgling river water from the foot of the cross, the distance is implicit, at times when the forest hut, at that moment, I would like to stay mad, and Hill with the old.
5, suspected dreams, like owning Wonderland
A night of rain so that we missed the sunrise with the Huangshan Mountain, but it brings us to another world. The morning mist is the best curtain of this mirage, the wind is in charge. The mist slowly swept along by the wind, the distance between the peaks and ridges suddenly appeared out of a white ocean, rolling with the waves, surging forward in waves, it seems true is also false, fictions, such as into the dream. This spectacular will only make you believe really coming in a cloud of that really Yao Chi fairyland. I began to wonder Nazhi Guanhai day waiting for the naughty monkey's favorite girl in the end is unreal or is it within reach of the sea of clouds.
6, Jade former Union
To see you, I have unexpected palpitations. You lean over the edge of a cliff across the sea, it seems the touch will fall, I also I loneliness of waiting, the scores of those previous life, those tears, those who accompany the day and night ... ... How Annatto tree can be turned into grass? How can there even a moment with you in love? Cheek stuck with you, tap 4, and then asked loudly: "Are you okay?" This is your conventions do with her past life? With open arms to embrace you, kiss you in the cold wind for a thousand years of the skin, suddenly burst into tears. You must see my pre-existence of present and future bar, then you must see the road when I came to, those ups and downs of those persistent, those wounds that joy. I think you understand me, so I put my desire to hide, where you bring tears into the heart, a smile, and unless you are. I'll be back to see you, I promise you.
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