Before I meet you I have been very lonely,
In every rainy evening listening to the sounds of.
Ancient turntables, yellowing of the song again with fresh waiting.
I use the imagination on the future, those not well-known in china.
He turned to see you, oh, the golden sunlight surging sea of blue,
Rainbow in the sky, shining from the stars in the night off.
In July the wilderness, have a flower, give me the courage to say love,
You know, wake the Jiangnan and sister hands nine serial.
I'm not used to express this warm,
But I have drunk,
Is full of red roses Zuiyan hazy.
I will tear the throbbing heart drops,
Let it become a seed, in this wonderful summer,
No doubt, it is forever fragrant opportunities and those meaningless wrong or right.
[ 此帖被潘豹光HJ在2014-07-23 09:29重新编辑 ]