You can hear the son and parents sleep breath; you can hear the four seasons different insects chirping and twittering; can hear a mahjong field, home woman's heels slapping on the ground; you can hear the car from the roaring River Avenue and, far, near, slowly, and far away, if it is a rainy day, can even feel the wheels run over the ground Zizi's voice; if later, close to the early morning HKUE DSE, you can hear the sprinkler spray and a road, echoing that of the first permanent < Jasmine......
Quietly.
A cup of tea, a book, a lonely but not lonely time. Alone, perhaps as long as the side person, perhaps as long as some friends to play together, will be eliminated. Lonely, is boundless time, boundless landscape, that no place of soul, only a person walking, can only carry one person, only one person. Even in the noisy crowd, loneliness will be overwhelming. Even when you smile, Canruo flowers, loneliness is also likely to be at the bottom of the spine bone awl heart ache. But today I was breathing, in this text, inhalation and exhalation are soul whispers Accountancy BBA, even each other to warm the lonely?
Quietly.
The heart will be one point one snow thoroughly. Some people, some things, all be filter only grateful and happy. To understand the fate of impermanence, Fanshou cloud, rain hand to review, the hands slowly, slowly down compass college, is born as ants or become a God, in the vast world, is nothing but a dust. Why don't you gentle smile, so sigh, to walk, to do a real, kind, tolerant, relaxed, makeup before the people?
Quietly.
In this quiet, not to ignore the memories of the old or new, not to think about the life long or short, not counting the myriad prosperous experienced several world reincarnation, not to seek the soul of ANN and put. Only in this way, a sip of tea, a good book, whether it has the word or words. Just so, I hear the clock ticking, relieved the hourglass does not stop leakage, stop the leakage, whether it is fast or slow......
Then, when sleepy, to the parents before the bed, have a look whether they sleep, and to the son, kiss him still with milk fragrance face, gently to say "good night, autumn".
Only to find, time is the lunar October 15th, is truly a "blow out the reading lamp, all month".