2015年06月05日

Only borrow a ride in the journey of your life


I want to be a lotus of smile

To the dust in the heart a little bit pure

I want to be a piece of red smile Dream beauty pro hard sell

Give a little comfort in the heart of the miss autumn

I want to be a drop of dew smile

For the morning sun a little moist

I want to be the mother of a smile

To grow the son of a lifetime to rely on

I want to be a wife smile Dream beauty pro hard sell

To fight outside husband guardian of a lifetime

I want to be the daughter of a smile

For the pride of the elderly parents life

Daughter-in-law, I want to be a smile

Father-in-law is a bit more filial piety to loneliness

I want to be a smile of zen Dream beauty pro

A little bit easier for anguish of heart

I want to be a smile of a visitor

Only borrow a ride in the journey of your life
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2015年05月28日

See the future is a piece of grass green


Like sunny days, because it is always suitable for sentimental person darting thoughts. A person only lean on the window, holding a cup of green tea, wearing a pair of headphones, listening to the familiar and unfamiliar melody, let the wind gently brushed face, nu skin hong kong let your thoughts in the sky fly out of the window.

Erase the memory of the dust, ever to emerge in the eyes of all, whether it's the elegance of the fog, mist in the rain, or the warm of the sun, or a gentle breeze. Inadvertently, the mouth cape have bend the arc.

That year, although it was very young, though young, the youth has lost, how many times have, the aperture of strayed into a dream. There, rowing and canoe under the waves, far staring at it always meant, but pond lu can only watched you fang dust away. Maybe, the world's most remote distance is not life and death, but the distance between the heart and heart. That year, snow stirred up cold plum the lonely heart and was turned away, nu skin leaving only the cold plum ground of tenderness and sorrow. Dream is the most easy to wake up, but that a glimpse of the scene is engraved in the heart...

At that time, we are also very young, with a full blood, set foot on the journey of life. At that time, no matter the front is a raging river, steep mountains, or the land of the thorns, and always high-spirited, opine, encouraging words, to win. Now evening what evening, the scenery along the way, meet to know each other mutually leave again, have a, have a little lonely. However, we all grew up, learned to cool, learned to see Wan Shangong times.

Refers to the quicksand, between blurs the who's time? Who did the flute in the wind, the old face?

Youth always inadvertently gone with the wind, passing in the corner of the campus, the north wind roar, dies in the long, long and lonely rain lane hong thai travel. Youth is always lost to time, once the oath of the ages. We have changed, such as the mountain slopes of the stones, are among the top touch wear off the fangs. Our journey of life, will have a choice.

The past can not pass all the past, finishing up the messy thoughts, brave to face life. Step to the new time step to see the future is a piece of grass green.
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2015年05月12日

Don't part with gentle


Look up at the endless grey clouds, the season is called loneliness. Way to start a backpack filled with household, road walk.

I don't know when to start the fear of the station, wharf, airport, strangely. Because there is always carrying a person is too much fragile emotions. Or not with the eyes of nostalgia and went through the farewell smile tears as burst its Banks after the turn. Perhaps parting is in order to better meet again next time.

I like to use finally, finally had a holiday, to finally leave here. As if all the lights and go their separate ways is a relief. Many schoolmates had on me to go out to work, after they got the news of the work was not so easy, the true, no one is easy. They suffered in strange collective all people's eyes, is exhausted. But they still insist on down, in order to resolve.

Far from home, are turning into autumn moon. But I do like the falling leaves falling in your heart. I always believe that no matter how long the sun get the tree's shadow, it always and root. Here I just want to whether people go out to work far from home, or face, respectively, the classmates said immediately, no matter how bitter, don't give up gently.
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