The clear place of autumn, the deciduous elder brother is yellow
coolpogirl | 16 February, 2009 03:26The clear place of autumn, the deciduous elder brother is yellow She goes out of the reign of terror at a slim and graceful pace, pushes a thousand rock thin, floating clouds aside with the still ice-cold hands. Ten thousand golden lights, mottled foot puts the green field, the stream is gurgling, trickle all one's life purely. Everything at the moment is calm as if being cut off from the outside world for agesly, but how to know, once failed to see the weapons, do not know in the dream it is a guest. Put down all that should put down, she make blow place person. Let in the mountain poorly, Ann enjoys and offers as a gift the independence generation; Ren Jiao holds deep blue to decrease, she detests and rejects the human society in this world. While coming for the first time, she builds the thatched cottage of a bamboo grove with both hands, although is simple and crude and also smooth. Later, through constant renovation, the thatched cottage was elegant day by day. Xi Jian, studying, reciting a poem, sampling tea, blowing the xiao ...... It is not very uninteresting to her to live in seclusion and live. But she knows, it is not the native land to regard as the place of home by her. On being blue and green and original, it is several ones that has after twists of hers that do not occupy. Although the humble room is small, can also indulge world. With the passage of time, fly to the north of each wild goose's word, suddenly, she experienced lonelily, unprecedented loneliness. Only accidental chilly dusk set, such as the setting sun, only one spring flower silence wither, she wished eagerly to go in spring in winter unexpectedly, flowers blooming like a piece of brocade. Perhaps it is the arrangement of the destiny, a strange woman seeming to have met before smiles and enters into her pure land. Oneself is the ice, she is the jade; The ice is apt to melt, the jade is fragile. Completely clean hearts of two people reflect each other, the brilliant rays overflow. Later, the pyrrhic dance is crossing, the musical instrument xiao chirps jointly, ten thousand ancient musical pipes are quiet. On the first, the string was broken sometimes, one has all gone melodiously, she knows, it is the stranger that comes to invade. From then on, it is no longer the dawn at dawn, is no longer dusk at dusk, the sun rose struggling, fall drainedly again. The old friend is difficult to move to see again, what former times is the present and the past? She is carrying one's own down and out heart, walked close to the deeply attached to each other abyss that she had not discovered step by step at last ...... All of his, her everything! Large a word in the life of her - -Follow. Then, not occupying falling bluely and greenly emptily originally, summer passes by, the clear place of autumn, the deciduous elder brother is yellow. I collect a stretch of withered general term for paulownia, phoenix tree and tung tree, look over stunned, then understand this green hill is barren: In samsara four seasons, how dully green hill is looked at! ! But it is not old, the mountain does not end, is her fan alone ......
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Melody that I forgets with heart
coolpogirl | 08 December, 2008 03:00
Melody that I forgets with heart
Time left, it was once happiness that took away, and once regret. Having missed and gone, it was endless pain of injury that was left, there is endless sigh.
Having left so long, recall one suddenly, that kind of desolate sense really lets me can't bear to injure my heart. Can't bear to see my helpless appearance. Will it really be me? Visit and go between despair and illusion, dissociate on the rational edge in a mess. I have fantasies of giving me a bright hope in the future when being unhappy. I am thrown realistically to the low ebb but reasonably when being happy. Is this an arrangement that Heaven gives to me? To go far kindred, indifference of friendship, love remote, let me feel more life original loneliness not going far gradually. I never tell one's fortune.
I forget who oneself is, I forget I lives for anyone, fragile, impatient, make me unable to be forgotten wilfully. Think about oneself is really very hard! Live comfortably, live arduously, one such life state is really not so good as living arduously, live and have some sophisticated appeals to live even more comfortably. Not really imagining oneself sometimes, really there is nothing one day, everything is done from the beginning, oneself also can have in the past fighting will and courage, nowadays really face oneself, always one kind is unable to speak tenderness explained and is difficult to forget. Mood unable and broad and level, have more difficult mental states, sleep, read one article that " learn happy to receive own " rather say with feeling recently. Really happy to receive the tour that oneself will let us really understand the life that vary the post ceaselessly, no matter hardships and agony, no matter successes and failures, will be what we must bear.
The intelligent, well-informed person in what is called life, should be that kind of person not losing the heart of a newborn baby all one's life. They are sincere, friendly; They are optimistic, upwards. The forever spotless heart is revered and unable to be forgotten by people! But a kind of loneliness in my heart lets me have to collect love and passion getting up in the heart, sincere and friendly. In this strange and spacious city, strange and cold and detached people can't forgive your cowardliness. Perhaps this is grief of the human nature. The sex of the beginning of the so-called people is originally kind, perhaps the good light of love of the human nature has been refracted as time passes, in the face of the loved person, the heart is torn to bits. Become cold in the face of the strange heart. Pessimistic and worldweary, the happy person that has no longer is really so pitiful. Am I thinking sometimes my life is really like this? Have I really forgotten my most sincerity worthy to be proud in the heart?
Carnegie has said, the ones that can influence people most in the world are to let him know what is needed most, then tell him how to go to get? Life tells me, it is strong and face that what I need most is, what I can't forget most should be my kind-heartedness and originally really, my far more thanning is painful and unfortunate that life offers. Wenchuan misfortune behind the earthquake let I alarming baffled suddenly, have something can't let me give up really, color that can't be joyous. When the first line, going through once in life, what money, status, reputation mind really in the face of life and death. So long as my family are all safe and healthy, the biggest happy and happiness of all one's life that it is me. Think about sometimes people are alive why bother very tired, was the psychology of a kind of life in life at that time, naturally instead of hope though life let we to some extent can. But so long as our justice has not returned to marching towards the goal of life taking care of, it is believed that we will find the happiness which belong to us. Suddenly the sensible person seems to never living die, the meaning of never this living sentence that people seemed again. Really too much time left in our slackness midstream. Too much blank passage page each pay, sow too much regrets life in us.
It is only a way to survive to live, it is a kind of best explanation of the life that love, because it is light that the life can't bear, because the life refuses mediocrely and degenerating.
Love is repaying best to life, take out our passion and intelligence, every day to spend our life. While we are still young, go to chase the one's own dream! The world is so rich and colorful, so long as you pay the kindred friendship and kindhearted, will even strange and cold and detached person be infected by you and the encouragement. This is a kindhearted person's innate intuitive knowledge. It is a theme in the life too.
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