armband

 will Dancing

if a past lives of the Covenant, red armbands, I came, you went to a warm embrace in the way of trials and hardships.

Affectionate tenderness across the screen with you , you know, sometimes, like a thing in itself is a toxic process, slowly eroding, still not knowing.

A few years ago, I watch one of your passing, a touch of the evening happened to encounter your graceful posture, from Lai Ying you became my Dream of the touch of fragrance, but Chuaizhuo near feelings of nostalgia more cowardly, once covered with blue baskets across the fence watch you, not to rush into your area.