多少痛，昨夜梦魂中？是云吗，在那曲廊回合处，凄然一笑，将枫的梦幻点缀。醒来时，梦中的情景若有若无、含混不清，唯有那惊鸿的一瞥点燃了满地的悲凉。 r%$-F2.p
枫与云相识在一个暖和的春日，鼠标掉以轻心的一点，却有谁知成绩了一段网络情缘，好像性命的全体都只为在键盘上的敲击，只为在网上的相聚以及“才下眉头却上心头”的相思，只是那明显就是一段短暂的花开花落。终于有一天枫感到到了云的忙乱与欲说还休，跟大多数网情终局类似,tods shoes，云抉择了逃离。现在，面板上云的黯淡头像已经凝固成了一块指向伤城的路标,dre beats，从云那简短的日记里，枫读懂了云的痛意徊徨，只管心里有着千般不愿万般的不舍,beats by dre，枫仍是晓得此生将要辜负所有，辜负了春花，辜负了秋月，辜负了云的一网情深。是否还能做一回那寂寞的春蚕，在金色的茧里等待一份下世的承诺？ \p.Byso,
可是，可是，真的会有来世吗？晚风无语，转瞬间就将那句问话吹得七零八落。月光坚强地穿透树叶的缝隙，在地面留下跃动的光点，斑驳而又混乱，一如枫那无依的心情。 D C mNxN
“前世我是你桌上的烛炬，滴滴红泪是我的相思……”苍莽的夜色里传来了陈瑞那略带暗哑的歌声，判若两人的凄迷、惊艳而又失望。 ID5?x8o#k
可是,beats by dr dre，可是，如果然有来世呢？枫怔怔地想。假如真的有来世，请你标示出你的方向，不论是走过千山万水，吃遍含辛茹苦，费尽千言万语也要把你找寻，让今世的泪水化作隔世的漫天花雨，让那无边的苦楚彻底了债。就让那月光见证今夕的誓言：来生相伴红尘时，我为春泥你为花,tods！ L$@^ EENS
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