Some beautiful sentences about the tombstone
I fear to jump from one stone to another, trying to avoid not falling along with gravel. The final grave into a black hole, the hole came the enchanting soft pull of the sound. I squat, looking down on the black hole, but only to see the bottom of the dark, no light.
No matter what to do, always bear the grave, heavy pressure you bent over, add the years of wrinkles. Like a dungeon, cold watch, locked our life.
A grave, can ruin his own sadness? Is a grave cut off from two times?
With the blood of the Man Tuo Luo so flirtatious, my heart is so painful, staggered eyes, a long journey to find love will end in my grave.
This is the resurrection of the world's great Russian literary giant Leo Tolstoy's grave! A common can not be ordinary graves, a century of great creatures.
