"雨"英语翻译``

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热心网友 时间：2024-11-16 00:10

Thousands of years of waiting is nothing but the end of the day, to slip past the moment has become an eternal legend, the helplessness days based, open days joke, leaving just a helpless relief.
Although not in girlfriend, but pledged commitment warm and powerful, watching her Greek and Italian firm eyes, I can only tightly holding her, she said their hearts meditation with the promise: I will never separate doors. . . . . .
Some people have said to me: Each girls are angels, they leave that beautiful paradise, came to the Mundane Life only to find her other half. I agree, because I am not up her crying, she does not want to see the appearance of Ewha rain. Angels know Smoke from the white light of struggling children, it represents purity and good and beautiful. Smoke inversion, but I do not know, then that is black, a demon, a nightmare.
The rain that day, radical and, with her near me close together, we laugh together with the. Leave two years, waiting for two years, the commitment was changed in the time before the helpless change fled, the inability to change.
Two years later, she, together with others, as what is so laugh, and so made trouble of speechless, I can only walk away, the wind, blowing my hair chaos, but blowing my mind and refuse to leave the boredom, Huanglian is hard, but at this moment is sweet. I was hovering at about the places where we have the occasion, the patient in the eyes tightly spun in tears.
Carved in stone that situation, two years, even though there are mountains, the earth, nor the will to completely wash it, but it was other people's feelings coverage, the slightest traces can not find the original, tears streaming down not obedient.
I was encouraged to see a face with her, I agree with the courage, and she walked on the quiet, meditations on the leaves of the benefits of that year, desalination, as like tea, water several times, a desalination everything. Looking at the sky and a half months, his face hung inability to smile more than one good God
The next day, someone told me that she cried, cry very sad, I smiled and left, I do not want to let them see that the eyes of tears.
A rainy night Let us together, God did not send rain we left, but I was crying Protected, it has become a fantasy rain, urgency and, perhaps, and this is God give me a pale answer ``````

热心网友 时间：2024-11-16 00:15

Thousands of years of waiting is nothing but the end of the day, to slip past the moment has become an eternal legend, the helplessness days based, open days joke, leaving just a helpless relief.
Although not in girlfriend, but pledged commitment warm and powerful, watching her Greek and Italian firm eyes, I can only tightly holding her, she said their hearts meditation with the promise: I will never separate doors. . . . . .
Some people have said to me: Each girls are angels, they leave that beautiful paradise, came to the Mundane Life only to find her other half. I agree, because I am not up her crying, she does not want to see the appearance of Ewha rain. Angels know Smoke from the white light of struggling children, it represents purity and good and beautiful. Smoke inversion, but I do not know, then that is black, a demon, a nightmare.
The rain that day, radical and, with her near me close together, we laugh together with the. Leave two years, waiting for two years, the commitment was changed in the time before the helpless change fled, the inability to change.
Two years later, she, together with others, as what is so laugh, and so made trouble of speechless, I can only walk away, the wind, blowing my hair chaos, but blowing my mind and refuse to leave the boredom, Huanglian is hard, but at this moment is sweet. I was hovering at about the places where we have the occasion, the patient in the eyes tightly spun in tears.
Carved in stone that situation, two years, even though there are mountains, the earth, nor the will to completely wash it, but it was other people's feelings coverage, the slightest traces can not find the original, tears streaming down not obedient.
I was encouraged to see a face with her, I agree with the courage, and she walked on the quiet, meditations on the leaves of the benefits of that year, desalination, as like tea, water several times, a desalination everything. Looking at the sky and a half months, his face hung inability to smile more than one good God
The next day, someone told me that she cried, cry very sad, I smiled and left, I do not want to let them see that the eyes of tears.
A rainy night Let us together, God did not send rain we left, but I was crying Protected, it has become a fantasy rain, urgency and, perhaps, and this is God give me a pale answer ``````