In the unseen world

In the unseen world, I could see, you are standing in the twilight world, quietly reading the discourse of the strings attached to miss in the moonlight.
Today today and I can only stand in the twilight world, seen through dusk of the Han Chuang, gradually fade into complete darkness.
So, you're in the night, I leisurely reading road: dark Crow, small vertical hates who? Urgent snow at first glance over the fragrant Pavilion flocculation, breeze blowing into a vase with a slender neck and a bulging belly, heart Word has become grey.
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It is a dream? I meet with you in under the Moon and flowers, in pairs and couples, printed in his eyes full of affection in the heart of shadow.
It is a dream? I walk with you in the midst of a slight drizzle, soft to accept rain water, as if the water is a beautiful flower of love.
It is a dream? I would lie here with you at the table, looking lean on a railing, readily smile asked school how to write two words.
It is a dream? I walk with you in the evening you're in, hand meet all wait for each other, waiting for each other.
If it is a dream, why my memory so deeply, as if at that time being long shine in the Moonlight of my heart.
If it is a dream, why my mind is so confusing, like dew drops at that time to my heart, bone, penetrating into every inch of my skin.
If it is a dream, why my overflowing heart sad, as if written every word have engraved in my mind, let me pain penetrating heart prickly heat.
If it is a dream, why my mind is full of do not care, as agreed between you and me has become my life vows.
Liuzhou tobacco, dusk-cage Lu Watts. I independently under cold roof tiles, lonely under Han Chuang, Yao dusk somewhere.
Under Twilight days, even if only a cold month, Oh that dream under twilight days, even if the floating clouds to disperse sorrow, oh a dream.
Dreams, Oh have you.