晓薇手迹

Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sign. The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover. it becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal. It is the tears of the earth that keep here smiles in bloom. And only when I smile that I can see the angel passing over ^o^

Saturday, September 23, 2006

成都的小夜市，蛮有情趣的，在中国的最后一晚咯，呵呵^o^

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晓薇手迹

Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sign. The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover. it becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal. It is the tears of the earth that keep here smiles in bloom. And only when I smile that I can see the angel passing over ^o^

: Name: Vivien; Location: Chongqing, 重庆Chongqing, China

A person on the earth, a girl in the campus, a daughter of my dear parents,a friend of all my friends and hoping to be an angel after passing away :)

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