2010年12月30日星期四

Seven killer songs with the Zen

Seven killer songs with the Zen

Seven killer, do you remember? In June 2009, when, once you are on a business trip, Zen newsletter sent to you recommend this piece by Marin repair en concert, "Bu Liese agriculture", I wonder if you listened to the plaintive sounds of the song the sound of Heaven, I wonder if you listened to this song, is as I like, mixed Luk Luk moisture leaching through the heart, is looking to revive a feeling as I like the soul of sympathy. This is a song of lonely hearts who, I like to indulge in that mood, I like the kind of melancholy feel, as I have been looking forward to coming back as a world, looking for hope, hope been cloud cover and fog I When are vast, soul find peace of land.
Today, I want you back to our mutual well aware of that song, that whenever the desperate, they will recall the Bu Liese farmers, no matter how bumpy hard, wolves are Yaoya Ting came to escape the killing of human to fight the cruel nature, law of the jungle, survival of the fittest.
I heard the roar of the end of the train, I have put to bid farewell to his friends as if that fragment, and burst into tears, just can not stop. That sound of slowly flowing river Ruoyouruowu distant bell echoes the sky, quiet neat piano, about to knock out a song about my life worth hearing a hundred years of classic songs.
When the wind mixed with sand hit me, I was nowhere to escape, only to run, where is my home ...... This song represents my heart. Seven killer as now, went to another city to better display their talent, there's her other seven killer home, there is love watching, then the killer would not have lost seven, I remember the way home, earth the waiting is so warm.
Deep tunes, one in sorrow, Xianggang under the rain of fog and fog, I lose myself, to find peace of soul, 2010 Today is the last day, I have thought of good, one day next year, I will not the baby home, not my lover. I will never leave this city, I will never go to Herd seven killer, because I have dignity, cruel detachment you choose, select the various service trades, Qingzheziqing, those from non-turbid cloud, there is no need to responsibility of all turned down, it was seen through the thick black school official, I am the only fool to love, that love is more love of country beauty, seven killer seventies, it should not be the same with others, plums are not fruits, are philosophers, is my idol! I will wander through, writing folk songs, and I cosmopolitan, I will live out their own wonderful! If one day, I miss missing family friend, and I come back! I swear, it must be done seven killer finale of the hero, I must have you admire my strength, my spirit weed!

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