This weather is so yesterday, blue skies, flowers , autumn leaves green . Because today is the beginning of autumn , northerly roaring . Leaves mercilessly beaten , the brush falling under the sound as if crying .
you may experience the feeling of less than a tree ,Tea Sets, it is heart trembling ,Green Tea, heart convulsions feeling is that helpless feeling .
thesky is no trace of the dark , relentless wind is still raging fiercely whipped through the the poor tree trunks roaring and shouting and waving can not control the wind but also how brutal , how many times beckon , how many times stretched look back on more than leaves of times how not catch them .
leaves despite wind driven silently facilities I do not know where to go !
days darker , small forced to dare to come , the wind whip strength when hours , he may be tired, but in exchange for flowers . The sleet Cross the trunk roaring husky ! Poor leaves gradually lose their breath under buried in the rain and snow .
. . . ,Dahongpao. . .
dawn , small wind , rain and snow stopped . The trunk so high , she can not protect the body of the leaves , but still erect . Cruel the wind Arab ! You smoke it , I'm not afraid of you , next year's day , I also radiant !
the occasionally still roarwind whipped through . . . . . .
The petite leaveslast fall the wind disoriented . Everywhere stranger ,Oolong Tea, not without their loved ones , groaning hunger with floating . . . . . .
I do not know how long she fell exhausted in a corner , curled a weak body to pay there .
each fineran to to Kugan all the tears, the heart in the convulsions of the last few drops of blood . . . . . ,tea.
me colder . . . . . .
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