Last night, like a hook on

 Sleep was awakened by a burst of sound of a car, on the road in front of the new Xiu is a passing car early. Dawn of the East appeared

maw, look around, faintly visible in the few stars yo widowed Huan. That is clearly the people hurry to get up early and tore up the night of the barrier, breaking the tranquility of the night. Maybe they just to go home, perhaps they are just to make ends meet. However, that was actually the sound of life in motion is the traces of the past.

Indeed, life goes on, many of the past, this earth between the wind and rain, ground into fine powder morning and evening return. Way far out and shelter, but between the dots. Dead of night, concentrated in the ethereal world, what is clear is the starting point and the attribution of life, as the passing vehicles.

still keep frogs, crickets in the corner whispering. Early morning bird calls sparse few times, but not to press ahead of the day, in the time of waiting, turn the cold air. Looking forward to another day to come, our life in the past is so unknowingly.

open the lamp, watching nearly four hours, wake up in the surrounding noise, the sleepless sleep in the morning after, then again, I can not sleep a. Not even getting that frogs, crickets gradually stop sings.

is that gradually the rest of the sparrow-intensive sound, twitter, rather like the firecrackers exploded, and I still look forward to watch the sky clear and the stars, shining fine general study, little light, to see them slowly out of sight, guess how the cycle of regret and each time.

Xinshou pick up the pillow book, open the page read: silence alone on the West Building,UGG boots, on like a hook. Shen Yuan lock Kiyoaki lonely Indus. March like a hook? Oh, I have not noticed the moon last night, such as whether the hook is heavy to search the sky, pleasant children, they are are not present. Want to remember the night the moon is really bright as day, crisp white around the eaves, is indeed a cool place to throw under the brightness, but I finally noticed that it is indifferent to ever exist.

Also read: should be gingerly Flying Phoenix, month stay on the entire wear ring. Low frost and months later gradually, the more À, folded plum alone to see.

beauty predicament, remember fairies, where not ecstasy? But also as Muyu Chaoyun like, a loner in this case,Discount UGG boots, fragments of the dead of night, when it is past the moon, only to see the light sky silver, but no one knows the pain at the deep bottom of my heart. Li Yu

just like standing on floor porch, give the first look at the moon, deep in the night time, the feeling was brilliant. Dead of night, looking back, as the Sun, it was the past, that green platform floor gallery, that red pine, as well as that broken country, the moon the night was still really want to remember those things downtown. Or if I'm in this lonely scene, watch for the stars Lang Lang,Bailey UGG boots, even in the absence of the sky and stars, the moon is never to return, but also a second thought had some past, some people, some things, such as video, such as shape, spindle and space. Shen Yuan lock Kiyoaki lonely Indus. Imagine the Indus leaves, beneath the bitter moments, in the parting of the season, falling to the number of lives? Traces of brown in the past, it was that at night the moon, the moon under the solitary figure. Can wake up in the morning, soaked in insect singing frogs around, could not help remember a lot, also like to see the back alone, under the moon could be so clear, it seems that Li Yu, but it turned out to be me. Scan the sky the stars, as the previous scene, the past has been, across my mind, fall into the heart of the occasion, stirred million layer waves, much as the feeling of pain.

most is a feeling, even without the moon,UGG boots clearance, I believe the same as Li Yu, lonely, with a heavy heart, where they can not sentimental? There is so moon, reincarnation of the spirit, the bustling world of possibilities, after things situation, but since the Department can have how many? Cycle of the moon can have, and some people can not come back, between the many, just as before, a car, or if the number of years ago, Li Yu, moonlight alone pity, did not melancholy thousands?

car is gone, the lights pierced the night sky is the pulse of life and movement, as the sound of frogs singing insects, how many years ago, the ancestors of the month can be sad, and I also had the month At this time the story had to chew, and perhaps share the same feeling like I can hear the sighs that ancient, actually singing crickets and TV drama.

about to disappear in front of the stars, perhaps they are just retired in the sky, as had much driving the car. Or if the cycle of the moon, even like a hook-like hanging in the sky, I did not see last night, but still believe it is so bright, the sky showed noble. Li Yu pity sigh In the past, color screen in this night, I also sentimental journey of life, and that early people hurry past, not without the moon is that the downhill, as in the transmigration through the years to add. In one night, the come back, but like water, also like the breeze, as if floating in thin air a half, or if the accompanying absorption in Caojian morning dew, glistening thorough, but it is so short.