"Do not leave me, for YuJi?... YuJi!" Tore heart crack lung of HuHuanSheng from the inside out, surrounded by the remnant of the 800 warriors, surrounded by distant surrounded them han han army will.
Early terengganu shore, reentry samsara.
I'm used to stare at them, listen to their despair of the most naked real crash careers, makes no secret of emotion is always the most easily affects people's hearts. Only these, can you let me see slightly better,yang wuwu blog but not in this cangmang came in the years of the lost myself.
Sometimes also can meet special tenacious soul. They rage, they hasn't willing to compromise, they used the abnormal firm eyes staring at me. I'm only a glance, joash, let them curse clear with my own ears to hear his mind Shouting.princess Subsequently, the eyes of the firm will gradually to a surprised, converted to awaken, finally becomes a wipe lip provoking smile, a mixture of future for unreal meng old woman soup persistent chi look.
A vacant obsession.
Life is short, even if this generation accumulates, not necessarily can comprehend how much that heavy parcel in the inner truth. And how much more every world will need experiences a forgotten?
But they still are very happy about the future, carrying beverages pursuit and fantasy, with a blank soul contract once again, on new boundless life road, looking forward to draw a picture scroll, unfulfilled memory waiting again forgetting baptism. But whether it can leave? Besides great stone increasing YingTou small character, exactly what they can still leave what, still can get what? Why they can be so willing to?
"That's because they have the future, is the envy of endless future." hand His ignorance of physique overlap in my own reflection, eye downy, as five thousand years ago when they met, it can be easily flap in my heart.
"Not... to..." My low voice repeated, endless disappointed.
Yeah, the future. How wonderful vocabulary, how exciting vocabulary. Just calculate therefore endure endless lonely, also seems to be a massacre, please.
Against the great stone, I laugh too lonely but also decisively.
We, there is no future. Even in my heart intermittently, eventually is not willing also refused to admit it.
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