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Days, the rain trickling rain, has been under a lot. Like silver wet silk, woven into a soft net, covered the summer lane and noisy city. In the streets, all kinds of noise has faded, only heard a few screaming sirens occasionally. Streets and deserted, hit the umbrella, hurry ecig reviews. Around a slice of damp, face is the smell of wet gas fumigation. Like every building ground floor walls painted with a thick layer of patina, brick road at the foot of the seam like draw over green. Little grass secretly drilled out of the roof, hiding in birds nest hunger unbearable, little worm bubble moaning in the water.
When the night, the rain starts, it. A split in the crash, set off firecrackers in the Spring Festival; A beep beep click, like hot pot Fried sesame. Pouring rain are frightening. Tick tick of the rain, upsetting. I lay in bed mood not producing, is a careless reading and can't fall asleep. At this point, it caused me endless nostalgia. Recall childhood partners International Relocation , to reminiscing about the young, some still so funny mistakes committed. Miss more, every rainy day when I was a child, regardless of the mother towards with small partners in the rain to get wet in the rain, see who insist on most long, if that can make oneself become a hero. Also think of childhood, when catching a half-day search for missing, who was caught to resist, childish shout "I'm here!" Recall the childhood of dribs and drabs, can make us laugh or moved. Smile was young and foolish, childish language provoking and felt more drama; Innocence was moved at that time, your ignorance fearless and mutual accomplishments. I think, who can always maintain a pure and sincere, that it would be great!
We gradually grew up, quickly around by some secular ideas and thin the manners, been beset by some troubles in life. Such as life ah, ah, marriage dermes , family, career, children ah, fame, money and position ah... A lot of things, want us to think, to face, to knowledge, to seek, to strive. Our mind is full of money and the utilitarian, mouth has been full of rhetoric, everyday want to change the different face to deal with colleagues, leadership, social of all kinds and different levels of people. We are from a single natural person gradually turned into a complex society. with tail, so bitter to live so tired! I used to ask myself, when can I find the lost innocence? Let's get rid of the secular troubles, the fickleness of mind, take off the mask, build a space that telling the truth, to restore a true self.
The rain, carefree ground. With flowers and plants, freely; I, dysphoria to lay on the bed. At the moment, I really want to jump out of bed and ran into the rain, let the rain, let the rain wash to sophisticated, thrown away dirt, annoyance, rushed to hypocrisy. But again afraid rain cold afflictive, is more afraid of others see that you are crazy. I only look forward, with the pure and fresh after the rain, pure.
When the night, the rain starts, it. A split in the crash, set off firecrackers in the Spring Festival; A beep beep click, like hot pot Fried sesame. Pouring rain are frightening. Tick tick of the rain, upsetting. I lay in bed mood not producing, is a careless reading and can't fall asleep. At this point, it caused me endless nostalgia. Recall childhood partners International Relocation , to reminiscing about the young, some still so funny mistakes committed. Miss more, every rainy day when I was a child, regardless of the mother towards with small partners in the rain to get wet in the rain, see who insist on most long, if that can make oneself become a hero. Also think of childhood, when catching a half-day search for missing, who was caught to resist, childish shout "I'm here!" Recall the childhood of dribs and drabs, can make us laugh or moved. Smile was young and foolish, childish language provoking and felt more drama; Innocence was moved at that time, your ignorance fearless and mutual accomplishments. I think, who can always maintain a pure and sincere, that it would be great!
We gradually grew up, quickly around by some secular ideas and thin the manners, been beset by some troubles in life. Such as life ah, ah, marriage dermes , family, career, children ah, fame, money and position ah... A lot of things, want us to think, to face, to knowledge, to seek, to strive. Our mind is full of money and the utilitarian, mouth has been full of rhetoric, everyday want to change the different face to deal with colleagues, leadership, social of all kinds and different levels of people. We are from a single natural person gradually turned into a complex society. with tail, so bitter to live so tired! I used to ask myself, when can I find the lost innocence? Let's get rid of the secular troubles, the fickleness of mind, take off the mask, build a space that telling the truth, to restore a true self.
The rain, carefree ground. With flowers and plants, freely; I, dysphoria to lay on the bed. At the moment, I really want to jump out of bed and ran into the rain, let the rain, let the rain wash to sophisticated, thrown away dirt, annoyance, rushed to hypocrisy. But again afraid rain cold afflictive, is more afraid of others see that you are crazy. I only look forward, with the pure and fresh after the rain, pure.
2015年10月26日 Posted by つきまとい at 11:54 │Comments(0)
and heart like Snow White
Afternoon, I was take a nap, friends about my search for snow. On mount tai temple just clearing, a group of us met once again has not yet melted snow. Sitting on the paved the thick Snow White cotton, want to be sure to beautify themselves pure. Casually took snow jade crumbs, knead dough, hit to peers, powder on peer swirl down again, or secretly fill her companion's collar hk luxury apartment , peers mocked the scattered and flee, laughing voice shook off the snow in the tree, snow and we laugh together.
When men want to go to the big cloud temple again to search for traces of snow, I that have worn boots as natural enemies of the snow. As long as my shoes on the snow, the snow is relentlessly will I fall to the ground. And want to see white snow non-trace, only along the steep mule path on the snow body to climb. I like skating and trembling hard to move the footsteps hong kong apartment for rent , is consumed by the snow fall off a cliff. Have to under the pull of companion, finally reached the cloud temple, in front of a big cloud temple, empty land, I panted heavily as he lay in the arms of the snow, to experience the pure white of snow and beautiful again.
The third time to see the snow, it is on January 18, in the morning. When I opened the window again, he again saw the white snow. Still think holding the hand of the Lord and headed outside but it was Monday, and I'm on my way to work, have to before work to pull the husband to see snow lotus lake park by bus. Light the leaves of the trees with shiny silver bar, the pine tree covered with PengSongSong snow ball. I purposely put on him a red cotton-padded jacket hong kong apartment finder , drilling like pear flower in full bloom in the snow photos, red clothes seemed to blossom in the snow a red berries, with snow in the wind, whisper quietly.
When after all the excitement, back home. Appreciate the snow photos on the computer, my thoughts flew back to the past, I couldn't help thinking of one thing, think of the one thing more than 30 years ago. When I was in junior high school, there is a winter, snow as much as this year, the snow is very thick, fully covered the feet. Only a pair of boots in the home, my brother and I would go to school to dozens of miles away, all want to put on this pair of boots, my brother and I rob rain boots, brother goes first to wear the boots. I light the feet in the snow cried cried after brother, fully chased out a mile, finally caught up with my brother on a mountain ridge, hard feet from brother rob to wear boots on my feet, proudly walked to school. Brother is crying to go home to wear mom's cloth shoes to the school. I wear rubber boots, sit without heating the classroom, feet a sharp pain in the cold. And brother wear mom's cloth shoes to walk on the submerged feet of snow, snow will fill her shoes, snow, wet cloth shoes, brother sitting in the same don't light the fire in the classroom, feet don't know what kind of pain is it? I was unable to realize, only now are deeply understand the snow brings us the mountain poor children how a bitterness. Know I was selfish and ruthless.
When I recall the profound memories related to the snow, I never enjoy the passion of the snow. Selfishness deeply repent, but the younger brother of my childhood and the dirty soul, defiled with his brother's blood affection, pure and clean snow was defiled. Remember that day in the snow by his companions reached out a hand, take turns to drag along me walking on the slippery snow on the scenery in the snow, I finally understand, beautiful in addition to the snow.
Falling snow, silent, and it's process, related to the soul. In the snow, I entered the thoughts of heart, I thought of life. Snow White without beg, without beg, high quality, transparent crystal, spotless, but to help others, you planned to. Think like this, can let the people of the world heart, such as the snow, so it would be great, the world would be like after the snow, up the net.
When men want to go to the big cloud temple again to search for traces of snow, I that have worn boots as natural enemies of the snow. As long as my shoes on the snow, the snow is relentlessly will I fall to the ground. And want to see white snow non-trace, only along the steep mule path on the snow body to climb. I like skating and trembling hard to move the footsteps hong kong apartment for rent , is consumed by the snow fall off a cliff. Have to under the pull of companion, finally reached the cloud temple, in front of a big cloud temple, empty land, I panted heavily as he lay in the arms of the snow, to experience the pure white of snow and beautiful again.
The third time to see the snow, it is on January 18, in the morning. When I opened the window again, he again saw the white snow. Still think holding the hand of the Lord and headed outside but it was Monday, and I'm on my way to work, have to before work to pull the husband to see snow lotus lake park by bus. Light the leaves of the trees with shiny silver bar, the pine tree covered with PengSongSong snow ball. I purposely put on him a red cotton-padded jacket hong kong apartment finder , drilling like pear flower in full bloom in the snow photos, red clothes seemed to blossom in the snow a red berries, with snow in the wind, whisper quietly.
When after all the excitement, back home. Appreciate the snow photos on the computer, my thoughts flew back to the past, I couldn't help thinking of one thing, think of the one thing more than 30 years ago. When I was in junior high school, there is a winter, snow as much as this year, the snow is very thick, fully covered the feet. Only a pair of boots in the home, my brother and I would go to school to dozens of miles away, all want to put on this pair of boots, my brother and I rob rain boots, brother goes first to wear the boots. I light the feet in the snow cried cried after brother, fully chased out a mile, finally caught up with my brother on a mountain ridge, hard feet from brother rob to wear boots on my feet, proudly walked to school. Brother is crying to go home to wear mom's cloth shoes to the school. I wear rubber boots, sit without heating the classroom, feet a sharp pain in the cold. And brother wear mom's cloth shoes to walk on the submerged feet of snow, snow will fill her shoes, snow, wet cloth shoes, brother sitting in the same don't light the fire in the classroom, feet don't know what kind of pain is it? I was unable to realize, only now are deeply understand the snow brings us the mountain poor children how a bitterness. Know I was selfish and ruthless.
When I recall the profound memories related to the snow, I never enjoy the passion of the snow. Selfishness deeply repent, but the younger brother of my childhood and the dirty soul, defiled with his brother's blood affection, pure and clean snow was defiled. Remember that day in the snow by his companions reached out a hand, take turns to drag along me walking on the slippery snow on the scenery in the snow, I finally understand, beautiful in addition to the snow.
Falling snow, silent, and it's process, related to the soul. In the snow, I entered the thoughts of heart, I thought of life. Snow White without beg, without beg, high quality, transparent crystal, spotless, but to help others, you planned to. Think like this, can let the people of the world heart, such as the snow, so it would be great, the world would be like after the snow, up the net.
