Acacia red, like the table cloth on the table to fly up and, the man in the glass of red decoys is the cuckoo, like a scarlet flowers, seized in table between seam and wine pink petals. Before the flag raised, like to stir up the acacia tablecloth, cover in the red paint on the desktop, to cover the man's beauty on the inside, joined into a single red bean of acacia. , afraid of the smooth curves and the concave and convex ridgy hip, as a kind of love by you ring were killed in the bud. Liquid lotus fade, you see the beauty of the fountain, like at the moment, the flag in shock, aphasia of you suddenly, be love to study, you water the clivia with the beauty of poetry, you see the beauty of clivia, also see me as beautiful .

A beautiful artemisia mark left a beautiful mark on the water surface duckweed, from mossy stone, you see a path through the grass in the lawn is weeping willows on both sides, the lights in all position facing its brightest, put the whole divided into many parts of the beautiful, like a line in the gap of love, like you this beautiful woman, in pursuit of the beauty of the little boy, the bright white little feet, the subsidence in the lake, want to also can't pull it out .

From the rich to perfect, from clear to an unobstructed view, in-depth of them or that you the beauty of the bright white. Out of the sun from the highland barley, always love the dewdrop holding in your hands, under all protection and cover carefully afraid like insects jump, you catch the shadow will not see. Mature flame, and the pain moved, like in my lovesickness dream roll, the light beautiful burning, as I was enveloped in hot lines, in the fight of swords, the wound on my saw blade, again and again by your lacerate, scooped up by you again, like walking in the root of stubble hotels in kowloon.