Glass slipper, the other sleeps,You wake him,Only you can wake up the other sideThis fantasy world is still too littleSlipper knows you insist,But the reality is that you give upYes, the other side of the glass slipper,Select your courage!Brave of you!
Please use your enthusiasm for your heart to him!Yesterday I had a glass slipper in the sky, horizon, ice cream clouds rising as the sky.Now almost see the sky so clear, he and childhood is a good memory.But I do not understand your message. Path not say many things unknown, like life, like the universe, as we have to goAll people do not know me, did not include things that can not be stopped exploration and discussion of philosophy with poetry with painting. . .
And 'this dedication to the unknown, it has created so many great achievements of humanity, gives us a house full of spirituality.People fall in love life is not necessarily easier, perhaps a need for love of comfort with a heavy heart. Even his own experience of love againHow can a dynamic, unforgettable stories of other people are still considered a source of inspiration and transfers.
How many adultsBridges of Madison County and still want to cry, to smile Roman Holiday.Or a nice thin tongue, romantic love is always like a glass slipper is a wonderful fairy tale for adults.And Cinderella's glass slipper, crystal clear halo shining bright, but it was too fragile, no matter how meticulous care to spend can end up inadvertently seen thousands of pieces of one million pieces of this belong to me now The heart of the city, everything seems so empty and beautiful that repeat
Perhaps Snow White Prince Wenxing may be, but where there is a modern version of Cinderella?
Unfortunately, I lost a glass slipper in a dream, then come to recognize the prince lost the only important clues.
I woke up, I knew it was a dream, very sad!Each girl will not be condemned Princess Cinderella will not be condemned to the fate of the wheel is always in silence between the rotation, gave the girl a pair of glass slipper. Perhaps the hope ... I have lost forever. If you forget your past life, I prefer to lose the next world.
Reality tells me that the White Horse are locked to the zoo, I know, Cinderella's glass slipper does not walk on the Red. But we are still stubbornly believe that one day the prince to break the fence of the zoo, ride a white horse, in my past life lost a glass slipper, found me and saved me from the tower, shining in front of our castle.
The commitment is waiting for your sincere thoughts, hopes, is to find the path of love, deception is the dark forest of poisonous fruits, abandoned, broken glass is a glass slipper. . . In fact, hard to put a fairy tale of love ...
I hope you like it.
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