You are my life that I can't quit.

You are my life that I can't quit.

Snowflakes fluttering, if they fall from the sky.

Not stopped.

Snowflakes fluttering, if you fall from the sky, keep being happy.

She is like a snowflake, soft, in a thin night, dancing.

She is like a vast ocean, and she is loved to dance, her beautiful heart.

Dance is like a light snow, she is like a snowflake on the earth, laying into a crystal clear white snow.

Dance is like a light yarn, she is like long hair, exquisite beauty.

Dance is like a light yarn, she is like a dream of savings.

She is beautiful.

Because there is love, I like the flour of snowflakes and light.

She is like a natural beautiful snowflake drawing, full of crystal clear white.

Heads into her beautiful life peach blossoms.

She is like an elegant and elegant oil painting, fresh and beautiful.

Whether in spring, summer, autumn and winter, painter is like spring flowers, and it is blooming in the uneven and undulating mountains of our cold cream.

She is a nature splashing, a fresh and vivid picture, and a wonderful picture.

She is like a light jump in the painting, and the heart is string.

How many beautiful pictures, how many Miss Naxi, like smoke, create her unique charm in the style of the shadow, the style of painting.

She is like painting, hanging in people's heart, love the wings and smart.

She wants to be like a natural white cloud, sometimes flowing in front of your eyes; everything releases the secret mood, open the broad mind.

She is like a snowflake, hung in people's head, and sometimes it is below your feet, melting your body and smoked your heart.

Just like the white white, pure pure.

Just like your fragrance, it's fragrant in my dream.

Her white sleeves.

Snowflakes fluttering, if you fall from the sky, keep being happy.

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