Crush, in this Allure

Buddha said: There is no Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror。I had no one, where dye dust。    Buddhist high and lofty spiritual realm is: There seems to be a non, like real non-real, it seems like to think non。    Life hastily decades, how many clutch misery。There are always some things, some people always linger in our hearts, the slightest ripple Dangqi。Once upon a time, that the southern town of dim misty rain, and that's tragic Saibei desert sky, and that the vast grassland plains of Northern Fortress……I have to tie him down heart。Person's life there are a lot of passing, also owned peek into the beautiful mistake。It is to play it away, or buried in my heart?Some people, no modification beyond recognition, without rhetoric dress。Unconsciously, has entered my mind, under the stars, rain, love, sweet and bitter。However, at the crossroads of life, we do not wander, do not hesitate。Choose to forget or into eternity。At that moment, we do not know who。    I traveled south to play in the season that face, etc., such as Lotus litter。    Spring is not blowing, March Spring Quarters without covering your heart, such as small casement tight cover。    I Dada Horseshoe is a beautiful mistake。    I am not owned by people, is a traveler。    That Encounter is a beautiful mistake, wrong time to meet the person, it was said: Secret Love is a beautiful and exotic kiwi, not pro is easy to try it。I would like to be packaged memory, long buried it。    Gently you go, as you gently to。