tears spilled in the sea

love the sky and the sea , but not with their hands and pull, love can not proceed, the sky cried, his eyes are watery sea. So she said: There is a limit never cross!

Yes, ah, when you are seeing up to heaven, but likewise seeing at the sea,cosmosbooks.com, far, they seem even above a chip, but in fact they not come together. Sea, the sky may never be breathing and feel it dripping tears.


love in this world so many occurring, how many hands can this world really linked.
sometimes kept a prettiness from the sea to the sky looked bright mind and chilly the sun; the sky can look like a warmth and a great sea waves knocking the rocks melodrama. However, how can not love to savor the pain, feel the dingy smokes of desolation and waves howling worried.

this is a can not cross boundaries.
ought be very glad that this restrict is not locked everyone, many people still can get their own happiness.
not be quietly considering, is not that a closer look, each forsook, are there this invaluable.

sea to the sky, said: Buddha said: 500 times back suddenly, merely in exchange as this life rub shoulders, cherish it!
humiliated that so many people.
sky and the sea with their tragic, if we are for of greed, the pain becomes small and despise.
meager people, do not wait until the needy know how to lose it.
Looking back, this namely their own rapacity, unfortunately.
let it sit to the beach and hear to the sea, looking up at the sky.

adore the sky and sea,
and with their hands can not pull,
they can not make love to!
sky cried,
tears spilled in the sea,
even be penalized, the sky, we should also send the marrow of the sea,
from the sea than the sky blue! !

If water can go back, would you amuse take me.
If the water tin adopt. No worries,
people envy you. Free flow.
I would like to make you change. Yeah tour around whichever tour.
tears whether I have children into water flow.
explicit water if I was I do not look back.
injured if it were not for apt know the ache to grow,
then, I would rather never do that swing on the child may look up *^_^* work,
sky and the sea separating the most distant from the eyes of the end
However,
days and tightly hugged the sea.
blue sky and water that is the end.

I favor to stay in the beach, the widest and most vast blue sea football in my eyes.
days of birds, sea fish. They can always encounter, they always can be in the eye.
body into the sea water vapor, fly to the sky, for chapter of the sky.
rain and the sky falling, with a daytime of breath, back to the embrace of the sea.
truth, they would not be lonesome, even better than our pleasure.
I deserted the world their access, forever telling myself to coming
~ very melancholy quite sad time ... ...
I stood unattended on the rain,
because not one saw me ~ tears.

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