The wasted years, transient, and wine Jieyuan in imperceptibly
in ten years, along the way, I'm alone in the wine company,
completed from a young girl to a mature woman wonderful evolution.
Although the ancients had said" no more unhappiness, lash the waves
water still flows,"poly bag supplier but who can take
the dead people seriously, also not as drinking worry, always want
to have a quiet from the wine.
The sleepless night, I wore a silk robe wrapped in white body,
holding a glass alone near the edge of the curtain with, looking at
the luminous cup containing liquid in the soft light flicker, light
sorrow, deep condensation a lonely heart. Bright red color is let
me suddenly optimistic. May wine with rich fragrance, let me tired
physically and mentally able to stretch? Can I lonely feelings?
Drunken tears became ambiguous wine cup. Stuffed tears into wine,
the red liquid is my sad tears.
Many times, when loneliness hit me, about the several friends in a
bar, let the bar atmosphere away lonely heart, let friends drive
alone, in the melody of our conversation cyclotron unconventional,
several cups of wine down, into the body, lonely soul is like a
boat on the blue waves ripples water waves, delude one to folly, at
this time what has not, to indulge yourself, relax mind. Drunk,
return to the quiet home, tragic origin, Offshore companya wild cry cry
with tears to flow amplification, quietly lying on the bed, man
missing saliva, now I don't know who the missing, also do not know
who will remember me lonely, memories of the past has passed, but
the heart waves the pain
Slightly drunk I, quietly sitting on the sofa, total want to dial
the number of broken heart, always think of his greeting and care,
in memories of his love and romance, his kiss is like a cup of wine
that there is total sour sweet. The floating through the soft as
silk, slide across my tongue tenderness, let my nerves in a drunk
and awake edge around, I feel like a colorful tropical fish in the
water slowly take one's ease in moving about ... ...
I like red wine sparkling wine, like the romantic taste,make plastic
bag like red wine beautiful luster, like red wine temptation
transparent, more like the warm red wine drunk in my mind, in red
wine soaked my lonely and difficult Nai, shed tears in red wine
that past events recorded. Who will be with me tonight to
drink.
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