pure dream

You have said many did not care about  bahraichblogs, but quietly collections, including those who should have been branded in my mind about the fire and  fururu sword, and I just kept quiet heart and dedication of guarding their own silent promise meonline. Mounted on the Yueguangbaohe in that time. Only a, I had pain, Shen Tong, I do not want to mention just can not understand. With me, even if life has deceived me, I still would like to meet with a smile of sunshine. And you, no matter, several transit, but also the story of my time in the warm spring breeze. 

Drunk at the time, those who miss the light is on, I always love Zhong Ying Or gently under the Ni-nan, felt the night, only quietly in the night, I gently in the exhort, and the heart of Su Jing, none of Temptress Moon, None of the situation, just like … … 
According to the early dawn hours, I rush from one day with the mood in the care of the emotional, soft, soft, no quiet, informal, can not gain an advantage, how many times the Chuaimo, lingering back rehabilitation, to stay Under the condensation of a broken petitmall.jp language, that can not be just words? 

At one time 0-yo, really would like to note that, like in this season’s reincarnation in blogfather Sidelights I play well sow the red Lili. Then, even if, forgotten, blogfather and I could hear the sound of the burst, or on its own count of detail, such as red coral, and then string a bunch of love beautiful necklace, like the fairy princess, proud, to wear their own The United States and pure dream.

laughing

Shou’s quiet here, has been used to look at this pool quiet, the occasional sign of trouble, a wrinkle lake, I can still see the clean Wang. Often sit here and employ their own way of relaxation, such as the faint white clouds which occasionally Jingwo, Huer, Travel sky, blogbourse and the lake come and go, I illuminate the Yingzong. 

Who are trying to retain those words, the idea is sometimes very strong, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons cycle have gone through. Traces of flowers, and how many of the faint smile lingering in the chest, a symbol of knowing a word of the chapter off, around-ying in mind, there are days when you also change the air fresh and cool, would not say that permanent, for fear of turning a You go on from. 
Who once said, flixya now laughing their own shallow, Xiangshou days, j-breeze.jp is the no-regrets song reverberated in my heart, with a total beating heart beat, the emotion of the pink cheeks. Wonderful poem is self-evident, the more Yue Yin Chizui. 

This cold side room, I sang “Small Town Story”, which Fang Jing, I have read, “Lou Shiming,” whether “Yueyang in mind” the magnificent, or “Yulin Ling,”  hamazo.tv the euphemism cold, and on the bottom of my heart Just cry is always the same size, and my soul like this through much of the essence. 

End of the World is the euphemism of the Song Dynasty,bienvoir the Tang Dynasty romance is right close by home, and how far away is the End of the World or right close by home, I am free here. Of those, every sentence, the words letelegrammeare broken, Xu Tao, Su Jing, sweet, light fragrance to stay, even though I know that the flowers bloom only in the Night qlep, and heart slowly opening flower, with strong, but I This would rather rooted in an evergreen.

Naduo flowers

    with the right hand grasp the edge of the ridge of grass and stretched out a little flutter of his left hand finally is enough of, I am pleased to Zhijiao. When she could force a pick, also fell into the water, scared I Youku also known as the channel for irrigation, alerted to the fields of the village, they came from a grandmother to save water Up.

     Grandma up, hands still clinging to Naduo flowers, and I have to hold fast to the grandmother cried. It has in the past 30 years( Carpet Cleaning ), since like, my heart will be pain and blame themselves for being a child of ignorance. 

   Grandma is not the principle I Chongzhao, according to me, I still can not forget. The small-time grandmother, said: “I grew up, bought a lot of Ma Bing and bake cake for you.” Every time I heard the grandmother said, laughing wrinkles on the face of the flowered.(Wouxun KG-699E )Unfortunately, I have grown up, she was in the 1980s and never left us, and I no longer have the opportunity in front of his grandmother in a fractious and Shualai.

   More than she would like to hear me a shout: “I would rather red, great grandmother’s eyes ah!”

Tears of the lotus

Tears of the lotus 
    Lunar New Year in June, the village is open lotus season. Hawthorn each passing saw flowers open, with a total reminds me of one thing when he was a boy. When I was six years old, the lotus is open season. One day, she accompanied me to go( Puxing PX-888 )vegetable, the vegetable field in a high ridge on the Great Lakes. Grandma was busy vegetable plots in the loose soil to dig, I play on the ridge. ( Puxing PX-777 ), all of a sudden see a lotus Shenzhe head, as if they can reach out to pick. Arguing with his grandmother to pick on. Grandmother came to a halt in the hands of the living, reached the edge of the ridge Shile Shi hand, said: “Xiaoning red, ah Goubu Dao grandmother.” I do not want to be, pestering her grandmother, she’s living place tangled up big on the apron Wang Dexia Lai.

    Min Zhezui grandmother looked at me, the wrinkles in the mouth wide smile: “crazy girl, so deep water, and grandmother out of reach, falling to how to do.” I did not care about Niuzhe body, crying, the grandmother could not bear to , I pull up, patting me the lime-soil: “Small ancestors, grandmother to pick you, you have to pick ah.” Poti and I laughed. She reached the edge of the ridge, little by little to move the edge, enough to reach out enough( WOUXUN KG-689), not enough, and a tentative move forward, or out of reach, she bent the waist, and boldly to the ridge of the Bajiao Shen The following edge, half a body had been hanging in the air.

   Shi Leshi hand, almost, then, she has carefully forward to the move, she is the liberation of the foot, usually wear their own to do a round Hak The mouth of the cloth shoes, her fear of the ridge edge of the slip soles

paper book

“Cold feelings” of extremely dim, is not a perfect one another into a state ahead of time, we are in the treasure at the same time to slow down and wait for the other party with its own synchronization, and there is no deliberate and artificial. In fact, a lot of things in life are destined to the Ming Mingzhong, stored in the hearts of the other party has given a beautiful, in every moment of quiet time will be reminded of the light, it is a beautiful Qian Nian, is not all imagination and understanding The. 

Moderate “cold” Let sentiments own beautiful, hazy and not lose the reality of you, not the reality of deliberately virtual true of you. A lot of responsibility and the moral of the way so that we can not go to tell the truth, to pursue, then we can only mature way to deal with our longing for the United States, to adopt a rational approach to the feelings of calm in a distant ray of light Qiannian miss. Thin, the dough, gently, with a beautiful and truly touched by stroke of carving his own soul, pen Diaozao a beautiful soul in-depth. 

A page in the blue color of the paper book, like a leaf boat filled with the beauty of four seasons with the sentimental wind, the rain poetry, Smart mines, electricity and agile, quiet drift of the sea depth in mind .......