I love the city of Jerusalem, in which

Repeated day after day boring life. Slowly accumulating years. Trapped in a psychedelic city. Copy the Jerusalem lies, and I like that seen at sunrise in town secretly, like cry Wailing Wall, the poor people guessing to the end. I seem to you to create the myth of the Psalms, paralysis who? Hanging on the wall past the mark, love has come to winter. Jerusalem, crying.

cobblestone streets [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], Children singing strange songs. Intoxicated with dancers tragic, sad all the way broken foot. Not know that the disaster will come a moment, that moment you remember? Love had been there.

days or melancholy blue. Sweet and plaintive words still kept Fu significantly. Love has been awake, but I do not know where the heart wandered, looking forward to pursuing a past life of that one yesterday for my crying face. But I have not see the port room, my dear, your face. Harmonious union of heaven and earth wasted.

ear deafening is our pledge to lingering. All the sounds are you saying, I love you ten thousand for a thousand years! I always keep in mind, the which you have already gone. Canhong line! I remember the lonely, when hand written two maxim! Love you the same, put your hand inside. Wake up that love the original but is a sentimental thing. Does it hurt? Bitter not bitter? I am clear. It was only my fingers beating Hugo performed sweet scene, Shakespeare's suffering.

me! Filled with happy, smiling and crying out. Cry of love you really miss is still very hard. Paid the full, harsh youth, the result is simply a mistake. I removed the happy sadness editing clips, the beautiful moment in my face, to get people to admire! Praise! Who knows deep inside my heart? Reincarnation at the edge of heaven and hell.

I choose to hurt like a hedgehog, like screaming in the corner of the Wailing Wall, with tears secretly to licking their wounds. For a marriage, to nostalgia for your warmth [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], pulled out a pride, such as the moth-like into your world. My love for you, this life [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], thousands of Sweet Basil! Sacrificed, but my own. But left my tears. You can only return tired! I willingly turned out to be! I noticed nothing! I had no sense. Ask yourself a smile? That scene you can never occur again through the ages.

I want to be happy for that. But dear! Why do not I love you forever Liuzaishenbian. Support of this city lie, I love you give me talks about integration of breathing. Although very hard, also advised to give up, satisfying not agree! Because this love is always there in the air. But why even think of forgetting, who vowed in the promise that I will always protect you as long as you do not give up. This oath became my tears. . . . . . Water merciless, flower blowing in one place. All that is past. Can be pain in my heart forever, journeying into the rainy season sentimental waiting for you.

lonely in the bitter sweat, I smile. Refused to yield when the poor tired head, see! This sweat but I do not want flowing from the eyes out of things. Remove the back of strong pain camouflage luggage, you gradually forget the search for the line. Forgive love it! Its short life span of only one hundred days. Life should not appear only love, do they call pipa! Why do you not see? My love turned into a quiet blue light, keep on your side! You turn a blind eye. Falling rain! Snow marks the one place I am delicate and charming.

my scars like snowflakes, from a piece of heaven, falling for a century covering my world. That a piece of silver, that a cluster of a cluster of falling injuries down. Until the next spring comes, and a little bit of melted away. Away, and come together to form the sea! I'm sad sea! My heart is the lonely island, covered with tears! Flapping! Deserted the! Silent with! Confused with the! Wasted a!

fire stop the destruction of Jerusalem, our city! I am in the East, you in the West. You are like the Islamic piety. I like Christian repentance.

east of the rules is clean my world, the west is a extravagant rundown of your world. We war with! Hard to attack the fortress. You ruined my infatuation! I ruined your ruthless! You ruined my memory! I ruined your mistakes! You ruined my happiness! I ruined your way! We do not return, leaving only one filled with confused, do not throw in the towel with each other. Injury in the heart in pain, step dancing in the bush on the affection, the spread of blood on their toes.

commitment and vows to have gone away? If the mantra of a silly! To read: infinite world, life without sleep. Love you ten thousand thousand years. You hurt my hand inside. . . Read once [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], Fengqing thin clouds. Read one, short-lived. Looking back, you and I had different routes! Back to the origin. But adhering to time. Suffering with the eyes can not see the afterlife of the screen.

I always miss. Memory but was himself destroyed the city of Jerusalem in the inside. Poor inside my love! Lies a further one. War year after year! Destruction in the reconstruction. Two people against the world, and can the other is my shadow, and air guarding roots. White smoke out the window, the ship moored in the port inside. The streets of Jerusalem, I walked alone in the dark shuttle 的 cobblestone street with smoke signals.

cold night, thoughts Xu-xu, sigh love! Act to stay, miss! Miss! Whose dream is still inside the sun? The sky snow falling is my sad. Long years alone I cry secretly in the diary.