Tanabata ....
sad thing is I do not know the rhythm of romance under the rain Cowherd and Weaver Girl
said the old man can finally look forward to a year to meet their tears of joy
tell the year a brief feeling of happiness Acacia together
young man said to meet once a year so romantic that even God is for them
create a romantic environment encountered
Cowboy Cowboy Weaver is the edge of love is a Weaver were
can break this happens God edge to the copies of such
beautiful and moving story the legend of our infection
silent but enviable commitment to adhere to
quietly through Enchanting Years
love looking at all kinds of road
aftertaste once the illusion of indistinct
fear afraid of love short
afraid to love the hypocrisy
afraid of love, betrayal
to
like the bitterness of love
like the sweetness of love
like aftertaste of love
have paid a one time were too
word for only one edge
heartbreak today's sad now
only a love of words
gently
desperately love to the happiness of her smoking allowed
faint
bitter taste of love to go to her broken heart
eachother 's Oath
disappeared in a hurry running out of time
young innocent love
obliterate the world in the materialistic aspect
want to go back
want to keep it short and sweet they can only stand in helpless
share true love can only be buried innocent heart
quietly guarding the silent blessing
cowherd unchangeable love
enviable
who can again be interpreted This unchangeable love
Who can hold that hard-won
wish for the edge of the word
very frustrating but speechless
might only be fair to the face
origin are all off the edge of an empty feeling casual look of Passion
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