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Yan Nanfei


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Yan did not forget, today is her Xiang day two had fixed a date.
up the mountain has been four months, she has always maintained that Cheung quietly waiting for her. Although Raymond is really gone, with his colorful dreams forever gone.
into the school the second semester, summer clouds winding, the faint of poetry in the humid air was filled Huailin. There, Yan inadvertently encounter Xiang who is writing poetry. Since then, the shadow like Yanduhantan Cheung as quiet in her dreams.
ivory tower, Xiang is a genius, but also an eccentric, with his contacts, Yan felt very tired. Too much mystery shrouded Xiang. In his poem where there were numerous, although there is always a string of two strings of clear mind, intentionally or unintentionally hanging in Yan's eyes so that she could not give up, however, even walking in the rain walking in the next month, she is still pondering enough is that one seems in a hurry back, there is after his deep reflection of the lens that can not face the cold. Yan's eye blurred
: Xiang She came forward, behind, startling the two lines of blood and flying dance Su Jian.
One year ago today, the evening, the sky every now and then a drizzle, Xiang hand tucked a thick pile of Shi Gao, hand round the fragrant bouquet of flowers to first set foot in the Yan family way. End of the road, his deepest and sincere wishes to give Yan's birthday and a happy birthday for each subsequent. Suddenly, next to the cries of the girls came Shen Xiang, Xiang, a road running and changing direction. Knife-wielding criminals over the wall and broke his legs while being held hostage by the strange girl was saved, but fell unarmed Xiang, a shower of blood colored the dilapidated shijian and petals, and submerged his trim body.
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Cheung's funeral was a grand, white garland, such as Sophora japonica L. in full bloom, full of the town. A welter of loess, buried newly sprung poem Xiang Lei, Yan has been closed innocent heart. Since then, no poetry with her ethereal good sip Moet youth. Xiang Xiang's injury
with the departure of Inside. Cheung's father was the police, 21 years ago were trying to arrest the perpetrators of the crime when a bullet killed the life of only 22 years old. Comrades who just turned 1-year-old Xiang holding in his father's body before the vows, we must allow the love of firearms has nothing to do Cheung, Cheung's career with the police so that insulation. When Raymond fell in love with the art of the Muses, and admitted to this institution, these tough guys are finally relieved steel frame. Who have never expected, Cheung general age with his father is another way Shihai accepted his father's teachings - let his son take after his classes.
in the tomb of Xiang, Yan tears.
then forced her eyes, how come to choose their own path in life. Why is human nature good or evil? Why is justice in the fight against evil always have to pay the price of blood? Why on earth there are too many good wishes can not be achieved? With these questions, think of talented,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], devotedly attached to her,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the Xiang, eyes feel the need to assume a responsibility for society. Thus, Yan Xiang, then graduated in the place of his father's wish. Thus, Yan Shu star again in a month off his beloved beautiful night costume, put on the sacred uniform, duty-bound to set foot on board the train north of the rain, she had a mysterious feel Dasan.
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sunset nestled in the saddle in a long time in Kenxi fall. In its side, holding two rows of geese are flying south of Yan's heart slowly.
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