Section 8

ifxxanj21 · Wysłany: Śro 13:12, 23 Mar 2011 Temat postu: Section 8

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1 species: the old lover's sleeping position .
No. 4 : All women must rely on men sleeping position .

Section 9 : between lovers,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], there is a solid commitment to the future .
Section 8 : emotional life in trouble .
Section 5 : Mutual trust between couples sleeping position .

Section 7 : Men want to abandon the woman's symptoms .

No. 2: busy and a little awkward posture .

Article 10 : tired of working nights .

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No. 6 : New Valentine 's sleeping position .

Section 3 : care of the sleeping position ,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], more common in women between the old men and small .

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Consumer intend refers to the current price, interest rates and in all income level, under the consideration, residents tend to consumption level. It and consumer spending, income expectations, be in namely equal positively correlated with income condition, willingness to spend is stronger, consumer spending, the more consumer intend to involve consumption function, psychological and expected factors, reflected certain social economic development period. In March 2011, the central bank announced consumer intend to set a minimum 10 years, 7 adults say prices high.

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　　中心提醒：　　如果，来不及与你生命同行，那么，我将用泣血的文字为你守望。　　――秋叶日记语录　　　　斑斓的余晖，徐徐地西沉。透彻无际的天边，几抹暗红绚丽的残霞，飘散点缀在极目标远方,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]，妩媚了一片深邃。　　擦过一帧一帧凄白朦胧的画面，深重的风景之中，在徐徐灰暗的色调里，了无了盎然的鲜活，哀恸了一片凝重的逝世寂。只... 　　假如，来不迭与你生命同行，那么，我将用泣血的文字为你守望。
　　――秋叶日记语录
　　
　　斑斓的余晖，慢慢地西沉。透辟无际的天涯，多少抹暗红壮丽的残霞，飘散装点在纵目的远方，妩媚了一片深奥。
　　掠过一帧一帧凄白朦胧的画面，深重的景色之中，在垂垂灰暗的色调里，了无了盎然的鲜活，哀恸了一片凝重的死寂。只有眼光笔挺的止境，夕阳纠缠着几缕娇艳的残霞，照旧的晶莹。如若，你惊鸿一瞥，映衬在那遥远的遥远，残暴在那沧桑的沧桑。
　　
　　一、颠簸
　　亢奋的跋涉，如约而至的花期，邂逅在全然意外的亭榭。初识，便是一股幽绵的馨香。一弯月，一池水，一盈袖，一可人。在一个俗套的俗套故事里，演绎着如斯陈腐的情节。
　　颠沛的旅途，一丛的荆棘，一路的泥泞。携伴着如此的跌荡，扶持着黯然的凄凉。有了你的陪同，生命不再乏音，心灵不在空寂，缱绻了流年过往,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]。用我透支的体液，滋润了你明媚一季的娇艳。
　　平稳的生命，临风且歌，彼此的醉殇。既然，欢愉的暗影无奈褪去，何不让嫣然的残暴藏于心中，不熄，不灭，直至长生。
　　进程是成果的请帖，阅历才是播种的打动。
　　路上，记得。
　　
　　二、许诺
　　老是寄托盼望，悄悄无息的洋溢。
　　在野长城的脚下，在鄂毕河的枫岭。岱宗之岳留下了连心锁，阿穆尔湾的阳光咱们踏歌而行。太多的在意，沉积了彼此空隙，太多的细节，放荡了无忌的圆融。酣梦睡，是情种。
　　如果，让我为爱做一次旁白，如果，让我为你留一段阐明。爱,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]，是愚人的承诺，爱，是醉汉的忠诚。
　　前世今生，是谁在延长你虚无的影子。前世今生，是谁用泪水洗涤着你圣洁的禅净。曾经桑田难为水，此岸无花，情何以堪。为本人的墓志铭镌刻上爱的絮语留长，仅此罢了。
　　承诺，便成了一文不值的施舍。
　　路上，理解。
　　
　　三、蹉跎
　　不忍心去翻动日历，每撕下一页，你都会是匆匆地远去,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]。今天，又是及其不同，年三十，且如你性命间隔的短长，拿什么来为未亡的记忆祭祀，为了你生命流离的初始。
　　走过，途经，来过，记过。
　　缠绵过一夜的清欢，芳菲过一季的烂漫。呼吸的节奏，曾在你参加下杂乱。抚摩过凸凹的错落，闻嗅过馨香的风度。疲乏的心跳，曾在你柔情下砰然。如此，才成绩了一次悲壮的旅行。如此，才凝听了一曲阿弥的陀佛。
　　岁月蹉跎了记忆，记忆践踏了伤痛。
　　爱的救命，变调为自我救赎。爱的懊悔，嘟囔为文字抑郁。别认为，时光从容，别以为，心神淡定。谁也不会是谁的背书，谁也不会是谁的蹉跎。
　　不过是，促行者，擦肩而过。
　　路上，见得。
　　
　　四、传说
　　既然，所有的情节成为了虚构，爱的凛冽，不过是风的传说。既然，所有的激动纠结了哀伤，情的铿锵，不外是鼓的落寞。
　　不会去坚守，不会去悲悯。心的深处，依稀着你的村落。
　　别人的文字，看了，不会去留言。别人的留言，读了，不再有感动。无论你离我多远，不论你是否还活着，你已经是一个符号，你已经是一段不朽的传说。
　　年，已隆重地从前，用文字把春天颂歌。
　　路上，心得。
　　
　　五、且歌
　　一抹残霞，是你惊鸿一瞥。节令的路口，我等候着春天的惊蛰。循环的阳光一定娇艳，涅�的喘息一定是你我的跟合。
　　如果，你读到了我的文字。天边的残霞,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]，有我的期盼，化作红晕朵朵。如果，你梦入耳到了你诞辰的赞歌，必定是我的祝愿，等待在春日的阳光里蓬勃。
　　风雪仍旧，我一味地前行，在那遥远的遥远，你一定等我。
　　路上，取得,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]。

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A hundred yards away was a straight road, show- ing white in the
moonlight. Endeavouring to orient himself, as a surveyor or navigator
might say, the man moved his eyes slowly along its visible length and at
a distance of a quarter-mile to the south of his station saw, dim and
grey in the haze, a group of horsemen riding to the north. Behind them
were men afoot, marching in column, with dimly gleaming rifles aslant
above their shoulders. They moved slowly and in silence. Another group
of horsemen, another regiment of infantry, another and another --all in
unceasing motion toward the man's point of view, past it, and beyond. A
battery of artillery followed, the cannoneers riding with folded arms on
limber and caisson. And still the interminable procession came out of
the obscurity to south and passed into the obscurity to north, with
never a sound of voice, nor hoof, nor wheel.
The man could not rightly understand: he thought himself deaf; said
so, and heard his own voice, al- though it had an unfamiliar quality
that almost alarmed him; it disappointed his ear's expectancy in the
matter of timbre and resonance. But he was not deaf, and that for the
moment sufficed.