You Pour A Pool Of Soft
- 2011/10/27(木) 11:33:55
Expression changed overnight sunny sky, mountains blank and rain is also odd, Fengwangbeichui. The impermanence of life, the weather unpredictable as a set number, you can fall from the sky happiness, sadness can also be unexpected. Walking in the cold at the street, the way children were walking hurriedly, because the cold strikes have become more callous and dignified look, cars roaring past rolled up running away with the sentimental. Wind bursts blowing, true to life and life across the apex pain. Drops of rain fell along the hairline, fall on the eye brow, falling to the ground splashes a crystal, wet clothes, drenched in messy feelings, also extinguished all the hopes and aspirations. Spread palm, fingertips touch with rain, the temperature sensing this season, was actually cold heart.
Other bus times, looking at the sky washed by rain, the air out with clarity the endless, empty mind to spread between the endless, eternal as the desolate. Leafless in front were numerous, float, hover disk rotation, and ultimately into the arms of Mother Earth. Offer all kinds of sadness, the worth of attachment, and finally to leave. Leaned over, carefully side Xiang a leafless tangled lines, it is the years carved prints, wet eyes could not help but roll. A duty-bound to go to, just for next year's bloom and pumping green. Imagine a leafless rebirth coming year, returning to the Yang Qi actually smiling face, but laughing is an expression, nothing to do with happiness, only sadness filled every corner of life, makes nothing to hide to escape.
Those flowers, clumps, clusters, weak profit body shivering in the rain. Blooming season, passion for life, a Hua Banyu, and thus released into the atmosphere in the late autumn. Patches of withered petals, whereas the Fanghun floats in the air. A Rearranging, the flowers fragrant as before, Ju Yipeng Fallen flowers, beautiful and because of sadness, tears falling palm, is helpless, the distressed, of pity, is happy. Season remains, how many fragrance-filled, how many dreams led the soul weigh? Flowers next year, whether this season will be retained Fangfei familiar? Will the familiar fragrance released into the atmosphere this season? Precious flowers, flowers melancholy, who can not reverse the destiny of this robbery. Uggs On Sale
Car came back to mind, the car's passengers crowded to disperse the late autumn cold. Looked at the door constantly open and shut people up and down, left and think of life return. Renzailvtu, take the fork in the road inevitably, on the wrong bus, the wrong station, twists and turns eventually return to a warm, return to a safe, a warmth, a kind of ease, a kind of easy. Get off the sky and float a light rain, but forgot an umbrella. Whim, if one can put up a no rain at this time, the sky, looked up, turned, gazing, smiling, drunk in that a warm smile, the drunk in that gentle touch of generosity, the pale that this is the life How throbbing in ecstasy? How should the blur of a desolate life in gorgeous rainbow across?

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