There is a call to stand down!

 There is a wound is called bad luck,
there is a sting called helpless.
Have a right close by called the End of the World,
have a coming call away.
Regret is always directed by the history, the old masters play the clip length Xiao.
shot over the fence, whistling a startled dust.
Mars flying dust fall.
coldness sitting among the shining destiny.
seeing some genius in full bloom, some genius litter .
sharp flying around the tide.
Ares ford crest, leisurely gait.
silence at the altar into a beautiful swan song.
there is a loss is called a,
there is a down stand up under the name.
there is a fall called fly.
mm15 years ago, a poet, the poem dedicated to Marco van Basten, retired after the game we are dedicated to Liu Xiang, silently wish him