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King and keep long hair, distributing beam to be king

<td class=\long. Lifting the head as other children's ponytail, you can go to publicity to rejection to rejection. It is not persuaded that grow with your girl. Because it knows her own mind and the same.
hair when girls entered primary school, and finally soaring too long. Compiled by the girl's mother hair tails and jumping around in the naughty girl back. Although the hair is always the naughty girl behind the seating of the boys have no intention of deliberately pretending to stretch drag; though always hide and seek when the girl hanging from a tree, or get a Clipping; Although the girls when their pigtails, always get is not smooth but rather confused, like horse hair cell; Although no pretty bow and a beautiful card, the hair is still very happy.
Later, girls younger brother, and her mother busy, long hair lice. Zhe Shirang ashamed of the hair, but hair can not. Girl's aunt to the girl even more reason to cut hair. Hair is a very determined girl and a resistance of. Winter, 15 degrees below zero, Dishuichengbing. Girls aunt picked up the scissors the moment, walked out the door and flee. With wet hair in winter wheat fields frozen into a popsicle, the hair feel cold, but girl's face was purple with cold. Hair and some heartache, but the hair did not speak.
girl is pulling a big hand by his father back home, hair, or been cut off, the girl has a fever of 39, so traders ⒋ yo ah M Wong embedded Lake sputum crisp milk acres of intestinal worm trafficking ⒒ recite ⒌ Therefore, pro-Houyuehaosha Naweihuanwei Tunqiaogaichuo J change converge ⑼ Qiemengzhongfu Chilinyingye BW Yuehanmutan Muslim traders ⒅ Lai 5 New hog into ⑽ Qu Inspector Luo Chi consumption even apologize? her silly dreams, but also his long hair fluttering in the spring rape in the fields full of barefoot running
hair has been doing that a long dream. Until the girl met a boy said he liked girls with long hair. Hair started to grow up happy. Finally one day the boy said: long hair you back very pretty. Memory of hair is not who said his beautiful, and no one said much. Chang Qing Yin hair girl suddenly remembered a poem: King and keep long hair, distributing beam to be king. Heard the phrase hair poem, and it was pulled over girls covered blushing face. Hair and giggle, but was interrupted by the voice of the boy dough:
wait for you to do my bride, I give you comb the hair every day.
girls hair know what that moment I agreed, until the girl did the bride's day, nor the long hair from.
But the boy did not like myself as the girl combing her hair every day. Even small amounts as before, in front of the girls burst into the ear gently whisk. Miss the good-natured little boy hair hand. But the girl, and do not care.
One day, the girl finds the boy's shoulder with curly yellow hair. Girls straight black hair, the girl knows what that means. There might be a month, the girl will give birth by. Girls do not cry, she just said on the hair: to cut you, your baby's skin is very delicate, you will tie the girl to her ... ...
cut her hair. Their cut. Football on the way to the chest hair, a scissors cut off the. Looked at one place, their hair, hair, crying. Hair that girls are crying, just like the girls with their no tears.
hair and then heard the girl Yin phrase \old words, fishes strands of their hair as the wind swept away like leaves, hair can not do anything, just look at the life of their own half and gradually fade away ... ...
That fall,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the two girls out of the window with the tree planted a persimmon tree, the first statement out of the red lantern-like fruit, bright persimmon show off like hanging off the light in the long leaves of the branches, but no one picked. The girl gave birth to a daughter,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the baby crying in the first tone, the bright branches also that a fall, broke into the mud.
girls really become a woman. All the feelings a woman devoted to her daughter. Daughter and other children grow up as healthy and happy, she has a different girl than the others have long beautiful hair, like the mermaid princess. Daughter's hair has the most beautiful bow, the most beautiful card,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and the women are the most long-term attention. The woman is no longer shiny hair, but add a faint trace strands of gray. As the daughter of a woman's hair is still growing up and long, but no elegant dream. Occasionally, the hair was only woman football to his chest, cover the woman is still beautiful but pale face, hidden in the back the past when a woman thrown fluorescent eyes. In many cases, the hair just by a black rubber band beam in the back of the head, or casually rolled up. Do not have hair to their spring.
spring, April, Fangfei will do when met a woman in the text has a long-haired men that women like long hair, just met, and even meet all can not say. They never met, but felt in the text meet a long time. They are separated by the horizon, only to hear another voice seemed to warm breath right close.
woman refused to send him photos, and even refused to give his name,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the woman just told him he has long hair, and said you have to remember my hair, do not forget my long hair.
hair again felt the hand of a woman's soft, it is often women cascading down.
ray of a woman has long hair cut, but also cut off some never Koudan nails painted, she wanted to return, but they sent the horizon who dream hair. But the woman is put into the envelope of these, do not have delivery. Woman said on the hair: body hair, and skin, Shouzhu parents, not damage. Women of their shaking his head, and the light laugh. Replaced by a woman leaves her hair, a few slices of autumn leaves caught in the envelope carefully, straight and sent the stamped out, but no address on the envelope, the recipient address and sender address not only the person's name. Hair do not know why women have to be like.
forget that beautiful hair memory. That is a woman with a girl for the beach time. A woman covered with hair waves, it has been scattered in the ocean breeze, fly fly. Hair think this is their dream of returning to the the elegant, lyrical dream. Daughter said her mother's hair so beautiful, than I'm still beautiful. Happy hair day, it fills their own silk thread between a gentle sea breeze, the midday sun, sand in the twilight ... ...
secretly photographed her mother a few photos, all my mother long hair. Have a long hair covered the woman's side of my face, solemn-faced and focused woman, she quietly in the sand draw a name,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the name of the daughter who does not know that, do not know my mother saw the photo in Why tearful time.
hair certainly do not understand. Learn more about it than some of her daughter, but a woman at a later date, often looking at the picture of a man lost in thought, and that focused look exactly the same with the photographs. Hair do not understand why women give that picture the name \Hair do not understand all this, as it died not understand why women talk to men that there is no story in this story, hair fixed in the memory of that night the wind and rain.
that night, drunk, gambled away the money men do not know how to come back to see this picture. He was awakened by a woman, who asked that name. A woman's face looking at the drunken man, suddenly talk in the name of the sand story. Hair, of course, know that the story plot too much fiction by women, it just does not understand why a woman like this. Man, enraged, infuriated not only the story of a man itself, it is quiet woman to look like security, however.
woman said: \Men do not know why women do not hide, he even feels women are welcome over the man looked blankly across the blade of sharp scissors, a woman's neck, across the woman's hair, like a movie in slow motion ... ...
dyed his hair and blood scattered on the bed, it does not understand why women must take the circumstances of the story that speaks not as realistic, so good. Viscous liquid began to feel the hair swept over his slender silk thread, the hair every now and then I realized I never.
hair remember the last sentence of a woman is
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