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See the setting sun hand in hand
Rosy one rays of sunlight are for burning Western Paradise for cloud wadding,until each is the in riotous profusion and under sun rain last at meadow on district, beating for the brilliant rays of the dizzy color.
A pair of sixty years old old men walking haltingly have led my sight. Being a bit tight, great grand father stretch one form all over hand of callus, lead leg have a few lame hand of grandma walk in the exercise, follow an orange rich beautiful dog behind, like squirrel, licking shoes and leg which lick the host frequently. Quick and docile, offend people very much.
Great grand father is repeating simple, uninteresting movements, the expression in one's eyes that is full of encouraging in the eyes everywhere once and one. He wants to support with one's hand with one's own hands, let the spouse walk possible and many distance with the step walking haltingly. Health that grandma put on weight already, hair white rare too, find out a bit once young and beautiful trace at all, but overwrite the happiness on the face that her wrinkle interlocks.
They are tired, the great grand father will lead another pair of old hand to nestle for a moment tightly, then the look which takes good care of the spouse looks like and is facing toward the child that oneself loves, as if fear the spouse to leave one's own quickly again. Though hurried time was on hand in that pair of one that took tightlies, engraved the traces of too much wind and frost, but every wrinkle, seem to be all telling a remote story. Have that eyes staring at each other, read a moving love song warmly as the product. They are supporting with one's hand like this, nestle, is smiling, the heart becomes butterflies under the warmth that loves elegantly. At this moment, the setting sun limitless, setting sun melt gold, dye they grizzled hair and smile a warm one golden yellow very, time stop in that time, beautiful to solidify at that time, the life was full of all happiness at the time of this.
My heart is melted into water in warm spring too, comprehend in the twinkling of an eye, this is happiness that I want! Getting old as us can old a when, lead along the setting sun by hand still. I seem to understand too what is the most romantic thing in the world. Led along with a person by hand originally, became old slowly together, I was still still the treasure of your hand at heart. Certainly, it is very simple for this words to say, make sure really very difficult. It is not a sentence of commitments that can be melted in sunshine next twinkling of an eye, it is not you that fish and have the living in seclusion life like my Land of Peach Blossoms of digging sweet potato. But can hold the sub hands in the numerous and complicated and complicated this world, live together to a ripe old age with the son. Need devotion with wholehearted true feelings of whole life, take lover by hand, go through the trials and hardships together, pass by the years in life together, until the silver hair change the black hair, the delicate and charming face has always gone gradually, will still kiss that forehead which overwrites vicissitudes in the moonlight lightly. All of us need to lay one's hand on the heart to deduct Q: Am I all right?
Two old man just until human world most simple most old, sincere way prove human world to be most deep most, romantic emotion, confirmation " hold the sub hands most at the moment, live together to a ripe old age with the son " True essence?
Think indistinctly one's own canthus is suffused with the tears. Such a lens, perhaps you have already been customary, or had already forgot or has been flooded by the confused noise of the downtown area, but a dull scene is getting heavy day by day in my heart. The origin is anxious that I begin not to have, afraid this scene will disappear in the district suddenly one day, afraid great grand father or of the grandma any left this world suddenly, having even lacked a rich American dog, what this scene will change is lonely, sad and lonely
Because of loving your love, because of your dream of dream
Sad yours is sad, happy your happiness
Because of passing by your way, because the one that has made you bitter is bitter
So happy your happiness, is chasing your chasing
Because promise, dare, hear, promise, dare letter
So is resting assured about your silence, go to persuade the destiny of tomorrow
What there is no trials and hardship to hide from passes, there is not frustration that needn't leave
So the comfortable one takes you by hand
Two palmistry was held, because we have found oneself. Because in our hand, all have fragrance of the rose. Thank for fate, can meet and know and know each other to love each other with you. Through the whole journey, had once had a lot of dusks, we chanted in a low voice and sang under the setting sun shallowly, you have collected the golden sunshine, have knit the clothes of a dream for me; I use a piece of rosy clouds again, intersperse the clothes splendidly!
Youth is crane's dark green face in a twinkle. Flower Xie HuaFei, only that thin fragrance will be stationed among my heart for ever. Take off all color as time, I flash a line of scenery in the containing tears pupil, two are hoary-headed, leading to set about tightly of old man walking haltingly, see the setting sun sets. Two those tear very long shade very more, so natural melting into the setting sun harmonious so, it seems that the previous existence should be in this way when being destined.
My dear, is that you and my figure?
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