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2015 ¦~ 5 ¤ë 13 ¤é ¬P´Á¤T  |
| Youth is a tear |
¤ÀÃþ: ¥¼¤ÀÃþ |
If life is a drama is variant, the youth is a magnificent book, sending out the faint fragrance; Childhood, is the most beautiful chapter in the book. This book as down in the sand in the wind, the dispersed and stacking accumulation and blow, and I like the youth, and sometimes like miss sat upstairs and blue, and sometimes like a butterfly dancing, dancing like a phoenix nine days, if the lotus and pure.
I like it like a candle, the small core core to keep the flame, thin, warm warm, lit up the heart; Like the colour of it is like the sun, gentle and continuous touched a chord; Prefer it as selfless as great grandfather, abandoned the ego, lit up the others.
Since the childhood, I was brought up great grandfather.
Six years ago. I live in hangzhou, a paradise, "said the town; In lower electricity don't know what's going on, at eight o 'clock in the evening, always power on time. At this time, the great grandfather is from home to the highest cabinets pulled out a box of candles, small candles as quietly as wrapped in a red blanket baby lying in the box, quietly fall asleep. Great grandfather with took out a root, burning and jolly. I wore a white nightgown holding the candle stands his bare feet on the ground, you looked at me and smile of tears, said. "This angel how to bare feet!" I smiled, as quiet smile. With tender voice, again and again sing what's your favorite small poplar. Ask you pick me in your arms; "Man to buy it when I grew up eating give great grandfather?" I replied without hesitation: "buy! I bought the best great grandfather the lollipop!" You laugh, like flowers bloom.
Downstairs friend call me go out to play, are you afraid of my accident, I tied at home with candles. You take out a box of small candles, slowly put on the table a love, I don't understand, ask; "Why the candle into love?" You smiled, kind smile, like a stream, slowly flows through my heart; "Who let you in great grandfather heart!" Oh! The original core candle placed great grandfather is! Pestering my great grandfather, even a moment, he set up again; Love is the love, only more long candles in the middle. I glance back and forth, but still do not understand, great grandfather as if see through my mind, edge drawing; "Great grandfather call neutral, great grandfather's only you in the heart, also only you." Oh! Then it dawned on me, looking at great grandfather that wrinkled face, acidity in the heart, the time the old man, can you slow down?
On the way to school, I rode my bicycle fly general heading home, all of a sudden, heard the song both familiar and unfamiliar rang out from the small poplar companion I grew up a candle, and that the deepest memory of you. Swing, six years have passed, I have from a dazed girl turned into a big girl. Can you great grandfather? You in heaven?
The fallen leaves, describes the autumn grandeur; White clouds floating, foil a beautiful blue sky; Head strands of white hair, you tell me the "candle" to her.
Oh! The candle intentional also farewell banquets, cry until morning.
Youth is a tear, it is constantly pouncing on, toward the future. Youth pounce on, as if had not over the years, wait for the youth, just know, only into the air, left the 1: ah! Youth!
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2015 ¦~ 5 ¤ë 5 ¤é ¬P´Á¤G  |
| Life is movement |
¤ÀÃþ: life |
Recently, always feel the people around are not very happy, are sicker, each work also have no spirit, if not do anything, even in their favorite things, also lost interest. Zha really don't know us, HKUE amec and influence each other, even always very optimistic, I also feel very angry!
I'm not a very introverted person, just to see you unhappy, like a lost myself originally happy, remind of past everyone talking and laughing together, whether it is the elderly, or some young fellow students, as a mutual going badly, jokingly, who also won't be angry with anyone, that is what a happy time, and now, the uncomfortable, said today that tomorrow that you want to go to a hospital, every day someone asks for leave HKUE ENG, still really not a happy thing!
Wish everyone is fine, if someone said to me: today I feel good today! Think it is a very happy thing! Finally someone better!
Is it because the older, the menopause? And everyone get along very well, too casual, too relaxed, thus get lazy! One by one to work late every day, ask for leave or something! Because from the hadn't pay.
These days, I suddenly have an impulse to get up early to do exercise, get up early in the morning and do an hour exercise, incredibly refreshing, a warm, to the office early and spirit pretty good HKUE ENG, the mood also is good. Then I told these things to the office colleagues, and told them, leading to on inspection these days, the miracle appear, for a whole week, all spirit of perfect!
Is, today's young people, many of them are on a computer every day, if things a little less, work take it easy, we started very comfortable lived a life of leisure, watching movies, reading novels, playing games, curtilage in the home, let them relax, but I don't know, this kind of life so that they become more and more lazy, no effective movement, did not have the happy life of passion, over time, the body becomes inactive, resistance is poor, neck, lumbar every disease Dream beauty pro hard sell, people also more and more uncomfortable, no spirit.
So, life is movement! Don't let yourself too lazy, too carefree, at work, or make yourself much more exercise is the method of longevity and health!
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2015 ¦~ 3 ¤ë 3 ¤é ¬P´Á¤G  |
| Forever travel |
¤ÀÃþ: life |
Like to see a tree in full bloom. Unrelated to art, has nothing hypocritical, just think a tree flowers, especially another on tender flowers, very warm. Thus, in the hills turn peach, peach Ilex photos temptation, I decided to follow cc motorcycle club we embark on the road of Lechang foot flowers.
Finally, when the Ching Ming departure , the train had to be replaced after the bus, all the way to traffic jams, bus bumps. But this did not make me regret it, though I was a sickness of the poor children, although I first train full of full of expectations. Lechang piece seems endless, winding road and on the drive that I left the deepest impression.
Car finally opened to the Jiufeng town, hidden in the depths of the mountains, a village surrounded by Peach Grove. I always imagine Manshan in peach season, here is how much more romantic and warm. An old village house, peach for the wall, canola flower for bar, even if it is not a beautiful woman, smile who themselves have become gentle and moving. But yes, is imagination. The trip leaves at least this year, can not be filled with regret, that we missed the peach blossom season. When we arrived with great expectations jiufeng, leaving open the defeat of the peach there is still a brilliant canola flower solace we disappointed heart.
We missed the peach garden trees, but did not miss is our flowers sinking heart. Flower lost, we still happy. Carrying a tent village far away from the path walked prepare camping, tents lined up along the long road, has been extended to the orange grove. And we set a new path, head of the team with our tent in a small river bar. The most fun is in the evening when the dark back to get off the court, we are ready to enjoy the other person dinner. I think this is probably the happiest foot section of road. We did not take that path traveled before, but chose to re-explore a new path. Seen in front of the night is not clear, can only rely on a flashlight to see the foot traffic. So we tangled with a stream of wear from the left to the right, to the left and from the right to wear. Although the creek is very shallow, but we need to put in the river Big and smooth pebbles arranged in a temporary bridge across the river when it is not wet shoes, you also need a few people standing on top of the river pulled the man's hand in order to avoid slipping. Of course, this glorious task done by the team of boys. Through the vegetable is a difficult process. Jiufeng vegetable mostly terraced manner in accordance with the mound formation, they must attack wildly planted with a variety of vegetables. Small vegetable shoots emerge just not long walking trail can almost drowned, but the darkness became our other obstacles. Heard a scream from time to time, I know that our team has trampled a cute little vegetable shoots. That said, in apology for farmers uncle and nocturnal pleasures, we saw through the peach orchard to pick our leader. Suddenly, just as the army or the guerrillas march finally found the organization, like gentlemen, we arrived at our destination joy. We are a small team of happy, hong thai travel cooperative conquest conquest vegetable river, the purpose is to eat supper.
In the evening return to camp sites, campfire and supper sequel in the case of the creek stone edges also do not have some fun. Always felt that people in this life'd have a bonfire, a group of people around a bunch of warm flame, cook the tea, chatting. Even silent while listening to the gurgling sound of water next to the sky stars shine, but also a kind of a different kind of romantic and beautiful.
During the day is spent searching journey, we in groups, under the guidance of enthusiastic villagers toward higher altitude slopes forward, looking defeated yet open peach. Human psychology is such that in the peach Manshan time, perhaps no one will pay attention to those who have been hidden in the lush foliage of peach in, not to pay attention to canola flower among the hills under the peach, but not to pay attention to a clump of roadside Cong elegant small flowers overflowing. However, nu skin hong kong this decline is peach season, before all kinds of everything being ignored now become a rare beauty. I always feel, maybe peach has also ruined the foot of a beautiful thing. We do not see Manshan peach, but look for flowers trip was more fun. In Manshan peach touched is a fun, find a gorgeous peach half in particular deposit stray more is a pleasure.
I think, maybe travel is so often touched us, not our pre-planned landscape, but the road accidents occur. The trip travels sentence teammates won my heart, tourism is to play, travel is to experience life balance and enjoy the scenery. Because we are walkers, because we are traveling, we missed thanks are peach, but wrong, and can not be forever grateful to travel. |
2015 ¦~ 1 ¤ë 2 ¤é ¬P´Á¤  |
| Love is lots to talk about a topic |
¤ÀÃþ: life |
What is love, always lots to talk about a topic
Love is the first rain, watering dry land spring
Love is the first ray of sunshine after the clouds, shining vast land
Love is an oasis in the desert, so proximity to people desperate to see the message of hope
Love is summer in the fresh air and nourish dry land
Love is in the winter a charcoal stove, so that people feel very warm
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What love is, is the first sound crying baby
Mother sewn on clothes Niuzi
Father curved spine
After the sweet embrace lover
Is a teacher in the hands of chalk
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What is love, is a lonely old bed warm words
Took the baby's arms are RULE
Is smoke in the fire and water
Lane is an exciting October
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What is love, is the Four Seasons brook,
Is clear lake where fish roam
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No words can express the poetry
Can not be compared to any of the flowers
Luxurious peony, because of your beauty and sigh
Noble lotus see you and malaise
Graceful bloom chrysanthemum nor courage,
That Aoxue Plum also hurt because of your beautiful bow gas
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Is Changbu Wan song, sing the endless song
Lots to talk about is a topic |
2014 ¦~ 10 ¤ë 14 ¤é ¬P´Á¤G  |
| Grief in the rebirth |
¤ÀÃþ: life |
It was an unstoppable force
He poured forth from the depths of the center of the earth
With all of the brutal destruction
Scour its former glory
So busy over the eye
Fairview ashes
In a dark corner of choking
Who is it
In the desolate ruins of struggle
Who's breathing wind scattered
Who's heartbeat rain flooded
Despair
Is the devil's claws, clutching your throat
Is death machete, cut your heart
World
Is filled shadow Needless lingers
Earthquake destroyed all
Shock wave annihilation of everything
That is what the eyes blink?
So what is surging in mind?
Is hope!
Is warm!
Merciful Lord
This land is not destined to be isolated
Doomed island of rebirth
Stream
Always bears the power to destroy the cold wave
Your eyes can no tears
Your mind can no grief
We can heal your wounds bleed
We can warm your cold hands
You can perk
We will always guard |
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