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内容简介：走在铺满落叶的记忆流年，冷风轻拂着我浓浓的相思，千年前，拾一片记忆的落叶，纤指柔肠，刻上一行注定千年的情缘。剪一不知从何时起，喜欢用文字墨染我的三千心事，一念执着于笔韵望穿于秋水天长，凝眸于袅袅红尘，用多少落花来细数相思片片习惯了孤独，习惯了寂寞，习惯了一个人在季节里静静地行走，多想就这样定格在这一昔回忆里，任岁月流逝，任时光匆匆，永寻一首幸福的歌，来释怀我寂寞的心，聆听爱的心语，思绪在一为你拾一枚醉人的温婉，刻写地老天荒的诺言，思念在心尖上跳岁月流逝，匆匆而过的是时光，而你我的誓言将永远驻留在写满

走在鋪滿落葉De(的)記憶流年，冷風輕拂著我濃濃的相思，千年前，穿越如今的歲月，定格在這一抹如詩的秋色中。回眸遠眺，誰的溫婉執著zai(在)千回百轉的愁絲裏，書不盡的萬般牽念，散不盡的情意綿綿；深情凝望，誰的眷戀飛舞在秋色盈盈的畫面li(裏)，過不完歲月流轉，揮不去的香染流年；幾度紅塵，誰的心語輕吟在素箋落花的詩行裏，訴不完的幾許相si(思)，道不盡的幾多離愁。
　　
　　拾一pian(pian(片))記憶的落葉，纖指柔腸，刻上一行注ding(定)千年的情緣。剪一段缱绻的風景，色彩斑斕，藏在一季過往柔軟的心緒裏。千千落葉，輕舞飛揚，撩撥了我無盡的惆怅與牽挂。
　　
　　不知從何時起，喜歡用文字墨染我的三千心事，一念執著于筆韻傷感的詩篇。心，被一串串的記憶落寞。淚，為一滴滴的相思灑落。情，在一行行的文字中綻放。愛，在一段段的回憶中纏綿。si(思)，在一頁頁的缱绻中堆積。柔柔的鍵盤，靜靜地念，淺淺的憶，濃濃的墨。留一語牽挂，訴訴離愁。書一筆眷戀，滿滿柔腸。暖一世寒涼，念念秋安。含一脈深情，遙遙凝望。
　　
　　望穿于秋水天長，凝眸于裊袅紅塵，yong(用)多少落花來細數相思片片。用多少落葉來鋪滿詩篇章章。憂婉的文字，字字抖落了無數相思，侵染了惆怅的寂寞。盈盈素語間，揉碎了想你的惆怅。含香的扉頁上，留下念你的萬安。
　　
　　習慣了孤獨，習慣了寂寞，習慣了一個人在季節裏靜靜地行走，品讀著人生百味，翻閱著流年過往，深qiu(秋)漸漸遠去，初冬的寒意凝重了我內心的冰涼。相思的落葉，在秋與冬的夾縫間慢舞飛零，飄san(散)在地上，明媚了憂傷，點綴了落寞，你留下的這最後一抹秋色，能否恒古到千年萬年！你刻在我心底的一絲眷戀，能否愛戀到千世萬世！
　　
　　多想就這樣定格在這一昔回憶裏，任歲月流逝，任時光匆匆，永不放棄的是那份執著，永不改變的是那份愛戀，手心裏寫下你名字的霎那，你便是我今生不舍的情緣，靈魂處刻入你身影的瞬間，你便是我今生幸福的心疼。回眸愛的路上，種種溫暖，淡抹了我回憶裏的孤單與憂傷。
　　
　　尋一首幸福的歌，來釋懷我寂寞的心，聆聽愛的心語，思緒在一片片悠然中惬意地奔放，飛舞于秋葉中，穿越心靈的相思湖畔，把濃濃的情，滿滿的愛，淡淡的輕愁，淺淺的孤寂，融入你的世界，讓你深深地體會我的情，我的愛，我的輕愁，wo(我)的孤寂，飄散的落葉，如飛舞的蝴蝶，雕飾著你De(的)世界，侵染著我的流年。
　　
　　爲你拾一枚醉人的溫婉，刻寫地老天荒的諾言，思念在心尖上跳躍。爲你蘸一滴苦澀的淚墨，續寫百轉千回的柔腸，心緒在指尖下天涯。爲你等一世花開的季節，相約紅塵，醉守流年，執著的念，苦苦的思，靜靜的等。撚一懷傷婉的柔情，盈一世芬芳的馨香，讓情在流年裏蕩漾，讓愛在sui(歲)月裏流淌，si(思)你，念你，把你書進我的生命裏。
　　
　　歲yue(月)流逝，匆匆er(而)過De(的)是時光，而ni(你)我的誓言將永遠駐留在寫滿往事和愛戀的詩篇裏，不會如煙雲消散，更不會隨落葉紛飛，它已深深地刻入了我們生命的年輪裏，細數著往昔的點滴，細數著往昔的愛戀，感受著曾經的溫暖，那一世，我飛越萬水千山與你相遇，這一世，我海角天涯把你守候。一片片秋葉，香染了流nian(年)的夢，一段段回憶，缱绻了紅塵的情，一縷縷思念，穿透了心靈的魂，一絲絲眷戀，纏綿了秋天的童話.....愛了一天又一天，憶了一年又一年----
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