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Encounter a few Cong Chrysanthemum

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Between towering old fire wall, green stone path, quietly flowing in front of it, the deep labyrinth kingdom. Courtyard house door unlatched, covered with densely rusty nail, peeling red lacquer is mottled brown.
Looking at the eyes, full of steel, thinking about old once bright splendid time. When the noisy bustling Tuijin, scattered, the ancient city of some will stay, stay, hidden in the depths of the static between brick, Zhu Men, Daiwa, hidden in the fire wall at the foot of the soft green moss. Walking, in air are net time be spotlessly clean, even to breathe and speak it was clear as water.
In this fresh and comfortable, I in the main courtyard open courtyard, encounter a few plexus potted chrysanthemum.
Chrysanthemum yellow, purple fringed rolled up, round, full bloom eyeful in one eye and brick column. The golden bright light, elegant, against the background of the green leaves, is particularly eye-catching. I just stood in the chrysanthemum, staring at her fragrance, light smell her fragrance, as time slowly goes by.
A voice from thousands of years ago flutter slowly, still rings in my ears, ease and sorrowful: "no, the curtain roll westerly, thinner than yellow." Trance, I vaguely see Li Qingzhao wine in the darkness the dusk tori, her thin sleeves flying in the wind, in the air, filled with her husband on the distant deep and sincere thoughts, chrysanthemum, to dance in the wind in position to sway with the wind, the interpretation of a lonely and sad endless.
Tao Yuanming Jin Dynasty Aiju delude one to folly, he recited in the poem: "no preference chrysanthemum flowers, the flowers do no more flowers". In "the story of Qiu good color" environment, he be contented and happy, "mining Ju tori, the leisurely to see the mountain". Since then, the chrysanthemum is known as the "flower of the hermit", and Narathiwat is later call God "chrysanthemum".
The famous leader of the peasant uprising Huang Chao, he is also likes it. In his shirt, a huge chrysanthemum, in full bloom in the winter sunshine. He sounded the injustice to Daisy: "sough westerly full house plant, Rui Han Hong difficult to cool butterflies." Sounds pretty unique grief, said of a great teacher.
Butterfly love flower love dish, butterfly is the Liang Zhujia, but the wind broken butterfly wings, she could not fly to the chrysanthemum. Presumably, he likes it people, is a butterfly emergence to guard around you, in chrysanthemum.
Because Lin Wei is a happy woman, Jin Yuelin died a deep love for her to become the eternal story. Love, is your personal as the leaves wither, lamp burnout, emotion, but in the depths of the soul never aging, never fade.

The main characteristics of UV-LED light source

  1. 2012/09/21(金) 11:29:32|
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UV-LED is thought to be a kind of green and environment-friendly technology, also known as the 3E technology, namely energy ( energy ), green ( environment ), economic ( economy ), LED Lighting Company is the end of the twentieth Century developed a new technology, which combines the advantages of UV curing technology, both in the use and operation convenience, but also a UV curing technology in economic and technical advantages.

The main characteristics of UV-LED light source:

1 little or no volatile organic solvent, UV uses the UV light curing, UV light source does not contain mercury, which belongs to environmental protection product;

2.UV-LED curing system does not generate heat, UV-LED technology can significantly reduce the online ups power the curing process to generate heat, so as to let people in the thin plastic materials on UV printing;

3 due to a UV-LED emission in the ultraviolet can immediately be ink curing, which leaves out the other technology needed by the drying time, greatly improves the production efficiency;

4.LED curing technology can reduce the curing process of bidirectional tractor belt phenomenon. Overall, DVD to ipod dab6d25ck curing technology can not only simplify the printing process, but also to those who do not have the screen printing knowledge terminal user desired printing effect;

5 applicable to a variety of substrates: flexible or rigid, absorbability absorbent material;

6 energy saving and low cost, the UV light source has many advanced features and environmental protection, and the traditional metal halide lamp, UV-LED light source can save energy of 2/3, dvd to iphone chip is the life of the traditional UV lamp times, UV-LED technology is another important advantage is that the UV-LED does not need to preheat time, can be started at any time on or off.

The time I miss you

  1. 2012/08/15(水) 12:58:35|
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In the spring, the spring, there is sunshine, not mean to show off his swagger. The wind was cold, the temperature is very low, in the winter cold is still down in the spring. I feel like this cold weather, down to the valley木結他班. Because of that winter, I failed to pass the test, disdainful I like aubergine, lost its color. Today is still clearly remember, that day, interior, such as spring temperature in warm through the cold heart, tears like breaching of the dike, emission, flooded the entire face to face. Because did not test well, so that the whole learning process, I feel kind of incomplete regret, as the broken mirror, not perfect. At the same time also severely hurt self-esteem. To spread into I don't want to go to school, to once again face the former teacher. That guilt left me speechless. In the spring I are intertwined in this test, we can't forget. May be the face or to face, when I'm shy and guilty face the teacher's smile, feeling sorry for the teacher in cultivation, shame Veda salon ... ...

That day, the wind, with the warmth of the sun. That day, you with a smile like the sun stood in front of me, a warm feeling. I naturally or half unconsciously to tell you to test those sad past. You are listening to, occasionally come out a few words about words. We laughed ... ...

You, in my cold heart, to draw a warm character. You like your smile, let a person very easily near. Later in the day, you always deliberately arranged for me, take care of, cold spring of the palpitation of the heart, in the late spring day, such as the warmer weather, slowly with temperature. You let me in the mood of depressed, feel the stranger's care. The caring enough to warm up a cold heart. " Stranger ", for the time, you can only be a stranger. Later, later, you can arrange for me to give everything, to help me practice, prepare the exam again. You are no longer strangers, friends, because you use the whole spring time touched me 門禁系統.

I spent the whole summer to forget you. That day, summer, rain, the sky was dark, the car my smile is very bright, I like to stay with you, chat, laugh. That day, you are very serious, very solemn statement, saying: " I love you, but then again, there is a glimpse of, from the heart no longer belongs to him. " I'm a bit silly, somewhat unexpectedly. When the window rain very hard falls, dark sky enveloped the earth, together with the car we. After a thunder, and you could tell I was afraid,: " I said to frighten you, or thunder frightened ". Love you asked. My mouth gently to raise Yang, use the most simple way to respond to you ... ... Continued after the silence. In fact, I love you just like the beautiful bloom of fireworks, fireworks as thin as gone cold. Living in two worlds, each other does not intersect. This encounter this confession, is nothing more than a beautiful open, but is open to the end of the. Later, I had bluntly refused, causing you to a beautiful turn, also involve some pain in my heart. Later, I try to forget you, forget my world you have been to ...

Speech bitterness

  1. 2012/08/07(火) 16:49:21|
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Because I love you, can not be with you in my face, asking the police phantom, your mortal love affair between man and woman, palm earthly female resentment male nerd, you scattered Acacia, why did you let me have such resentment? Why let me have so tangled up? Why let me waitpart time?

Because I love you, I will put my whole heart and soul out, allowing you to treasure, allowing you to choose, let you painted. I regard you as my gift given by God, near you, cherish you, with you. I have the most beautiful love to you, I put the world's most beautiful verses addressed to you, I put my melody to sing to you, I put all this life most beautiful feelings to you.

Because I love you, I would find a lonely in the dark night, any spirit of dancing, either around the dark drown me, let my thoughts in night ocean swim; despite missing do sail, let love to do the boat, but this boat boat can carry this heavy love? Miss you when I feel a kind of happiness, that happiness, warm throughout my every nerve, leisurely flowing together, like a dream, like poetry, as a montage of the mysterious, beautiful, forever, long ... .. With a piece of the sky, the same wheel crescent, while you, whether also in the days of one party can toss and turn restlessly? Whether the mind to pay a lute with Jasper mountings, string broken me? Love is cut ceaseless manage to return chaos?

Because I love you, I will be in your text, words, looking for a hot word, fill my desolate blank. Your text intense warm sadness high-spirited, each section of text are harmonious note; every stroke is CLS clear text, every word with happiness and warmth. One pile of text, is a carefully woven wire, winding, climbing in my mind, I chewed every single word or phrase you a bit, your language filled with endless warm atmosphere, as the old let me products such as candy mellow Miantian; your words flying infinite romance, as glut oneself with delicacies feast let me aftertaste. Even if the plain text to reading again, for fear that silly stupid. I am familiar with meticulous care, the long date of hearts, these words as emotional depths rippling unvoiced, let me happy, let me cry, make me drunk. In order to your careless words, how much I love at that moment for a cluster of starsa href="http://www.hair3k.com/hair-treatmeant.html" style="color:#333333;text-decoration:none;">hair3k ... ...

Because I love you, I am self-willed and stubborn in the writing world to run, you know these words concealed things? These remain in the memory in the text, is the eternal witness of love! Just put your pen in calligraphy Liuxiang, poetry. I use beautiful words together to make a warm sunshine bright, full of scent season, the missing seeds in text fertile soil, the tears turned into rain, Acacia flowers bloom in network writing paper. I am in the Acacia Acacia under, considerate bluebirds side head to watch!

Because I love you, I walked into your dreams, in the dim illusion, familiar faces, familiar atmosphere, familiar heartbeat, familiar with eyes ... ... You in my arms look at you hold your arm and said, are you? You smile to silently nodded his head, I really good happy! I am glad that you have a shoulder to rely on, have a warm embrace can depend on, there is a lingering whispers in my ear, a wandering heart suddenly found a resting place. I use my trembling fingers gently ease your hair, I use my tender heart to listen to the voice of your heart, I put your love your love fragrance into a glass of wine, drunk and I stay drunk drunk, my soul, my life ... ... This is really a dream? Or a dream really? I would like to indulge in beautiful dreams never wake up! I am afraid of waking never find you!

A kind of color

  1. 2012/08/02(木) 12:08:00|
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A person walking in the street, suddenly shoulder patted, turned to see a happy face, heart very happy, in a strange city encounters a familiar person, is a how amazing things. But, your face transient froze, the original smile disappeared, coldly said, sorry, wrong person.

Originally just a stranger, you go your way, my pace was so hurried. In a place like this, I met an old, even dialect, pulled a few home weather, is also a kind of surprise.

Once we simply believe, everything can be enduring as the universe, so it's careless, that the future is still very long, the opportunity to meet many still, no need to burst into tears, you took me out. A meal, two words, it left a few years emotion. As time flies, life to many people, went to a lot of people, we are also gradually felt numb. Wait to meet again when, you not that you, I am not that I.

Is it right? I had a time machine, can cut through to the ancient times, even through to the young can also. Still beautiful picture, recorded the moment, to say the least advice, now will not have too many regrets. At the same time, also can have a look young himself, did many stupid things, though feel stupid, but for now it is a beautiful memories.

A person's growth is a price to pay, not casually a person from ignorance into a manner extraordinary mature. Once upon a time to know a person, on the podium and talk about their KK, heroes of the past, but asked for his life why is everything is going smoothly. When, he said some outsiders don't know experience. When the University of trash, to a plastic bottle, behind et al for a long time, after graduation to sleep across the road, in order to get help from a man but a few days without sleep. Although he succeeded now, but who can see him behind the pay?

Growth, unspeakable pain. The passage of time, we should choose to forget, forget, forget how could be so simple. Perhaps you are busy life, perhaps you are the dream work, a person, a thing, at a specific time, specific place, will flash in your mind. Sometimes it is not a sad, want to inquire deeply into, but you will not find it, let it have its swing, for, after, mood and improved, life is restored to an original track.

How many dreams become reality, many reality became the dream. Each person's life there are always so many miracles, from birth, we conquer thousands on thousands of people, and received a good education, until now, there is no doubt that he is a winner. The helplessness of life, that can't tell the dream and reality, dreaming of the time believed to be real, real time thinks is a dream.

After several days of confusion, forget the dream of yesterday is true or false, just downstairs bicycle can not find, the neighbor, owe the money back? Life becomes a mess. If one day, you find that it call, get up! The teacher came in. At this time, you wake up, look around familiar eyes, the teacher smiled and walked. Now all is just a dream, you are happy, or sad?

The years lintel

  1. 2012/07/23(月) 16:02:20|
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Time flow like water, a few deep love. The silent years, do not need to leave, can achieve a passing if one sense of loss. The wind blew away time, left a sad; time treading ever, take the past fragment. Dream light up a period of time, to recall a warm home. A reflection, afraid to see the CAW blood red. Ask door fine willow, several storms away dreams. Few thoughts, green died without a trace. Afraid of looking back, flying dust such as sand, more in sorrow.

Love, is an opening in the years spent, not for four and the crown, not due to drain the rain god. As the water time, in the solitude of space where the meandering tactfully; cycle time, light and easy slow show over the years. With the wind blowing, roll over the horizon cloud, with uninhibited attitude, will and a piece of all time, blown into the bi-xiao.

Love immerged in the high-rise buildings in the world, hiding in the forest vegetation of natural. Her blooming filled with intoxicating fragrance, her appearance movie, such as clean water, Qin spleen and clearing. But people can't see, touch not.

Maybe, love is only a dress rehearsal of the drama, a little attention, then quietly curtain of the song and a song. Too late to dressing and ileum, he lost many beautiful. The young we do not know what is the treasure, the flowing time, hurt, missed much unwilling affection.

Time braved the wind and rain, in the years of the journey, silently through the spring and summer and autumn and winter. She does not show off a brilliant luster, not sentimentally attached to the phase noise stay drunk. Only once no complaint no trace to bloom, her value is revealed her and feels most incisive, let a person so unforgettable.

A short time, can't afford to waste, will you threw in a remote corner of. In the dream the flower falls like rain, dark magenta many sad, only one strand of memory are new condition. Never fading scenery, in recall and silent gaze, saddened with the vicissitudes of life change. So fresh, so has the old time.

Love beauty, transient, she does not envy or purple red flowers of both, is not only the scene of debauchery thousands of red dust, but will not give you too much time to appreciate, will not let you choose her walking pace, even when you will be away sadly sign silhouette.

Held the seasons, listening to sad shadow Twilight whisper, but hope, in the years after the road, carrying the fragrance, cited wind to inspire, the time simple mark book wrapped into a callosity. Count drip feelings, the lonely heart turned into rain clouds will hate, rub it into a row of tones, in the silent time will past through, break through.

Rivers flow, a smoke at home; seasonal cycle, worldly Gengnong situation. Loneliness desolation Castle complex, appearance not old dark war. Get a cold with emotion, and the soft wet ink marks, disseminated at the joys and sorrows, in blue light coming into a fingertip sleeve notes, mounting a never fading scenery high-mounted love edge.

The wind is blowing

  1. 2012/07/18(水) 13:07:31|
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These years wandering outside, nostalgia is like an aged wine, the longer is the aroma. Day me in the boundless huge crowd, strong nostalgia was the trivia and busy work to dilute, and in such a silent night, night alone taste cool, indulge in the year of Chen Hong singing" home" have a look on both sides of the Changjiang River in the beautiful melody, deep down slowly from the infinite melancholy, quietly endure" all alone in a foreign land, during the festive season" the suffering.

Think of mother's day call, the heart is very bad. My mother is eighty-one years old this year, now the body is still well. The mother and brother at home have been living together, but the brother she were to make a living on the road over the year. Four years ago the father died, mother have a person in the home. Originally wanted to take her here with me, but the old man would not want to say is, here I didn't know anyone else to chat with her, too, so every time has come to be not for two or three days on a hurry to rush home, I very understand mother's mood. Only long sends home living expenses, are free to call home, Fengnianguojie three family back home and the old place will become a habit and law.

It is only recently that I work very busy, all kinds of things to keep me busy. The Touyunnaozhang, no time to back home to have a look, also neglected to call his mother. Mother was worried that calling about a lot, I know a family of three safe and sound after the rest hangs up the phone. It is a" pitiful world parents heart", although simple words it contains abundant heart of mother please.

Indeed, we have ignorance, do not know how to understand parents ' intentions, also do not know the parents of their children the selfless, great love. Now as a husband, new father deeply appreciate the parents that a great mind, have to say the love is a kind of no return to pay, the sincere love is not calculated, even more beautiful words are hard to describe.

" A man of love, what can be cruel", each one of us hope that parents and friends and love, longing for love. But we are often too busy while neglecting to care for our family and friends.

In fact, the life no matter how busy we are, we will never leave the love exchange, in the vast sea of humanity only our relatives, lovers and some real friends is our lifetime relationship, is what we are part of the mind!

We live in different propagation debris desire crosscurrent society, many people have great wealth, but they are not the most rich, life has to live in peace and harmony, a warm stable family, healthy and strong body, peace of mind is the only true enrich the rich, not to love and be love, then life becomes dull dull.

Abundant rain

  1. 2012/07/12(木) 12:09:53|
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Recently in the rain, big, like a waterfall, home for a long time did not so much rain. Because the grandparents are to farming the relation of the farmer, so some of the weather of this class are very sensitive, even my don't go to Tian out-and-out city child knows: the line, the big rain, do not have to water the fields, the next will be enough food, income will be many.

It is early summer now, seemingly just after it, but is really a timely rain. The rain has been three days and nights, also let us these hot enough for people to take three days and three nights cool. Previously in the heat of the day always open air conditioning, although can make people down, but the air blown from the fan is always instruments made, blowing in the body always has a piercing means. However, rain can be different, the wind is a natural wind, very cool, gives me a feeling of early autumn.

After the rain scene and before is very different, not to mention this " waterfall". Never put the tree it sprout, seemingly dirty grass is washed. Rain stopped when a sound, sounding so long, crisp, snails appear, with a little tipsy, struggling to slowly climbing the heights. The ground of the plants are green, the green in a complete mess, like a beautiful painting, even if it is only a dull green, but also can be more and more magnificent; ornate; fascinating, beautiful, like Zoran Tiancheng, but arise spontaneously.

Stand alone in their eaves below, dull looking at what a piece of curtain. They are on this world, they come from all corners of the country, together they evaporated in the cloud, floating in the roof of my house, and gather together, playing together in my house roof, this is not a fate that? They together hand in hand from a soft cloud to jump down, all along the roof tiles to every little bit from the cornice slowly dropping in tiles, worn over a stone. Then they vacated jump with beautiful, gorgeous waltz, until the entire play on the ground, splashed on my feet.

This is a rain, is so large and spectacular. It is with great scene appeared in front of us, scored our sleep. It is that a rain, let our life and before very different, giving previously ineffective greening become more beautiful, more bright. It makes the world become out of the ordinary, take on an altogether new aspect, become pure and no pollution, beauty instrument world. It is deeply rooted in our brains, with several numbers of auditory hallucinations to decorate our faces, dotted with our hearts.

Your song

  1. 2012/07/09(月) 16:17:11|
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Are you free enough to melt the trees, grass, flowers, mountains, rivers and can form a beautiful all elements. Did you find, it has still to decorate many time.

High lift head, title cut beautiful wings, fly slowly forever. A kind of charming, kind. On the nature of infinite affection upon the beautiful tail screen. Condensed into a dance most incisive and inlaid into a beautiful specimen.

The top of the cloud floating. The hillside cangyan mountain stream gurgling of water blown up, unfolding, you whose smooth body. Air is transparent. You stand in the transparent like with you Joan of immortal, overlooking the numerous living beings, in the sky and earth clips of bursting out the amazing grace.

Then, high-pitched cries to be emotional waves sing into poetic masterpiece through the ages. Soft wind treads the passion through, leave a ripple shape of footprints, only for a moment of the process, caw warbler, feather butterfly with the temptations sing merrily and dance gracefully, the background scenery, to the brilliant and colorful, to appease the rain rain music. Fantasy.

Leaves always close feeling

  1. 2012/07/03(火) 15:42:42|
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While most afraid to hear sound is a shovel on the stones on a friction, the grieved feeling. Ghosts are really not heard, the wolf heard, did not imagine the terrible terrible. Sichuan is said to have a living with the wolves were even taught wolf singing, this is really good. But the wolf change to eat human nature?

Some voice will let us irritable, such as on the road the anxious driver crazy horn, when the plane takes off a huge roar, there is to hear people quarrel hysterical curses, will let people have a deep fear and unease.

I'd like the train to train and the exchange of voice, also like a person listen to the clock ticking sound, I heard a quiet. I sometimes envy some of the ancients from voice to feel the quiet beauty, such as Wang Wei, his spring stone upper, his Ming spring stream of time, we can not only feel the nature of static, can feel the inner arms of the lonely. Wang Ji's" cicadas forest more than static, a more secluded mountain birds" also had already met, just not the ancients share a quality suggestive of poetry or painting.

Used to read ancient, slowly will love to listen to the sound of the earth. Especially the spring recovery of all things, I am glad I have heard in young plants grow voice. Water in the moonlight in the late spring night, listening to the spring ding-dong. At that time two maternal uncles holding my hand from the Liangshan opera back, I still remember that night were opera, although ignorant, but will be in the play the kind moved. Later in the TV to see the opera will feel particularly kind, especially to see the classic Chang Xiangyu. Only the other day I was downloading some to listen online, I am not a fan, I only use the way I miss the good wine kind the tears of love. Qingming season but think of him, in the reading evening I think of him, there is deep down I am wordless moved. I miss him warm hands and smiling eyes, he let me feel the warmth, and for a long time so that I learn how to live to love and compassion

Stem leaves longer longer

  1. 2012/06/25(月) 17:14:50|
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In the eastern old homes are living in it, because it is a walled courtyard, a large space, their own leisure, to look for fun, just like a flower, what raise a grassoverseastudyhk.

However, despite the fact that the plant flowers and grass time is short, the effort is not little also, its results are mostly flowers died, leaving only the size of different styles, the flowerpot. This is not to say that have no pity flower Xi grass a loving, most notably his care and do not have the experience, not to mention the plant flowers and grass

theory and skills. The most impressive one thing : in the spring of 2008, spent one hundred and twenty yuan to buy two pots of sago cycas, placed in the courtyard of the both sides of the screen wall, a, was verybeautiful. Later she moved to the two floor roof of cycads, and another flowerpot put together. Watch Full roof Huahongyelv scenery, was naturally pleased.

Much better

  1. 2012/06/21(木) 12:49:48|
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Said the callosity, the hometown of rain is always so deep friendship, indulge in pleasures without stop, only today discovered, once the rainy season, already in memory of the dust, catch and reach. On the field, no goal, also appears to have no future, in my world, does not always come in the future. Special season, always have a particular story, like the feeling you can start, at the fingertips, in the heart always left behind Tibet, remember, and forget not to drop...

Memory, Anhui's most hated was the rain, I like rain. Day and night, every day to face every day, pushed open the door will have to watch the blue sky like a bead curtain, are a few months, there are gray, smoke, like rain, such as silk... There will always be people who will use the most beautiful words to describe the Jiangnan rain, because the river is beautiful, I always love Jiangnan, like West Lake, Zhong Ling Yuk, daughter of a humble family like I dare not flatter, the beauty of West Lake. Just to think that "the beautiful hometown today, but Anhui" home, the white plaster Lake pan, lotus boat head, floating in the edge, is a memory or dust...

Mist misty rain, as if returning to the dreams, night worried about hometown.

Even the tiger under the bamboo reed Park, located in front of the family, solitary charged and aestheticism, the love in bamboo lettering, like digging up bamboo shoots teenager, always do the unrealistic dreams, with the rainy season, the memory in the United States sword in the heart. Everything seems in yesterday, especially the memory of childhood, there is always the bamboo's shadow, like green, like leaves that maintain one's original pure character, green flowers ashamed, but in the rainy season, bamboo is a head, be out of spirits, like me, always special sulked during the rainy season, the mood is not bad, but the years, I have been accustomed to find it, gradually accepted the truth, the rainy season is a rainy season... This is the house that is, make people love and pity.

The earliest memory is a junior high school, nature is a nostalgia and fell dejected time, it was like a bike and songs of the era, full of speed and passion, seek to prevail over others, but many more naive, and from there, I learned not to sing songs, learn to cherish cherish something, someone, but to understand some things, because some people miss will become regrets it, something to those people, already far away, I want to give up but you have to give up. When the tape machine, is the most popular, the most happy thing is that his hand is a new tape or on CD, but I can love, hold the headset, cross bike in the continuous rain, in newly tarred road, back and forth, in the rain off always so beautiful, visual and auditory combination always indulge in pleasures without stop, there is always a rain does not touch the skirts of the feeling, enjoying this make people love and hate rain, every time, are watery eyes, like crying, like rain... Really hope that song, in that way, the dream will continue forever, this life is so old, sleepless, spend the time, as I came, soundless and stirless, rain fall silent...

At that time, need every day to ride to the town center, go to school, come back at night is the gray one, a lot of time there will be a kind of illusion, confused night and day, this is the power of rain, the Jiangnan rain, always full of mystery, it is difficult to fathom... I am not a good boy, I like people don't like something, most feeling something is your car, that a pair of headphones, collection of CD, there are those who turn many times in the novel, again and again, not to mind taking the trouble, sometimes find yourself up is not a book, not be back to wander, go back to the time, I will not leave too much mark, I is the way of life in the lost lamb, science will not always take good care of yourself, take care of people around you, is that before, after or so, the only difference is, your life is like rain, this night sleepless is hate, life does not change is anxious, like the rain is erratic, where is way, or from me on your time will never return, doomed to wandering..

Love love letters

  1. 2012/05/30(水) 11:56:05|
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Between lovers, utterance meaning exhibited almost perfect. All the representations when they meet, sometimes like a wasteland forgetful snow, also called abrupt and fragile memory and noise, mixed with rain and desire. Fine fine presumably, saddened laugh pet import.

This gives the joys and sorrows of life, love and hate, express volumes but clearly mysterious, at a stroke is about life, time and eternity, the rest of one's life will not forget. Some people say: life as we sail against the current, struggling to fight, but not stopped by the water rushed back, back to the past. And I only right, is to my life in the eternal return confirm, chaos, wait for make their presencecleaning724.

I feel that my heart, a place for a layer of armor, are weathering. Quickly I wallow in each season's bustling, almost unconsciously, began searching for the lost years. All that time, my freedom, integrity, and good. I don't want to deny what, also don't want to prove anything, just as the memory wipe away the thick dust, pondering the fragile.

In I have been looking for her these days, for life such as fear, this system in the future of the hairspring, but how to make her feel? I couldn't tell her, please wait for me, because I'm alive. Live, love is not reason. I don't even doubt the future one day, I met her again. If it can be a time to meet a strange man, why wouldn't see her? Therefore, every time into the crowd, with violent heartbeat and ecstasy. Perhaps, in a casual moment, I look up, I found her ... ... However, see I'm alive, she will get a surprise? I think I won 't. You'll find out, she will be a grain of petals wither fell dejected, but not for a prairie green life and be overjoyed.

In the love world white neck, playing a bloody knot, let love pain prior to forgive; she cannot meet all the days before, confirming my existence and my love. If not, would not be so easy to give up and self mockery.

You may find that, in my life every throb, every kind of thing all my love, reflects a name, creating the world and my conscience. As in Genesis as irrational is admirable, make water gathered in, air on top, to agitate calm, so that the life of death.

But you will put in my life the most beautiful encounter simple and indifferent attributed to fate, even down to a casual interpretation of love, the beginning and the end of all go through untold hardships and ignore the searching and waiting, so before love, forever is immersed in a disgusting nothingness and uncertain, but after that.

Build physical course to the end of life to death, but very hesitantly, to start to love forever. I don't believe in creation rules, also won't accept it mockery, although it back from me love is really like, but will still have a vivid and attainable and symbols appear in my sight, as supreme commitment, like the rainbow in the rainSpaghetti.

Will not be long before, I would leave this let me run does not abandon the world. I have been longing to from a tall flowering trees down into the valley, the echo, perhaps, can save a faded Narcissus or a pass by butterfly; or a simple farewell, lay down on his absolute force, leaving only a behind to his farewell hand ... ...

Why people into a wisp of pretty but echo? In the sound of silence, the sound of falling Narcissus, a haunted. If she cry, my tears response; I love you, should be an echo.

I love you

  1. 2012/05/25(金) 12:01:15|
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I love you the sincere love, let me from Loneliness Isolation opened the wings, in the romantic life dreams to fly. If you really exist, please let me love you forever, fly around you; if not always exist, let the time stop, let me fall in love with you the moment, I really felt like: I love youcounselinghkbusinesscentre.

I am a man obsessed with literature, all day in the literature Guoao Wang Xiang, QQ hanging waiting to join the friends. Suddenly you like a beautiful angel, burst into my heart garden, you are strong after onslaught, I become a prisoner of your love, your sincere language, warm tone, dear expressions, like gurgling spring, running through my emotion sluice gate. You like a colorful butterfly light around me. Fly, become a lingering dream, you with Cupid love arrow, gently in my heart, I suddenly feel irresistible love like magic I conquered. I know that no one can stop the love really comes, I know that I have good things in our heart of hearts, I know I can never escape the thin net, I so imperceptibly fell in love with you -- my dear worm, I like to be possessed by the devil, think of you all day, miss like a giant bug in the pain of missing time in time ... I worm now I really can not do without you, I want you to yell:" we hand you, our love must be dead" wedding.

In the days without you, all day long I combed the wiping tenderness. Love is too deep, is always easy to see the wounds, miss too much, always let a person unable to form words, worry too strong, just make people worried. I can not give you a man gentle, I started to do not love, but love is around us, I can never forget you care about the message, I can't forget your gentle laughter, I can not forget you give me kiss. You are in my heart the indescribable pain, you are in my heart foreverhkbusinesses.

Since I fell in love with you, I think that I will never have such a sleepless night, but once again in the dream repeat your shadow; I think he will not miss the entanglement, but all day long and lingering shadows; I think he will not have aching feeling, but my heart why itch is unbearable? But every night will always remind you of. Hard to suppress the stubborn to you, think of you, think of you, think of your depression, think of your empty eyes and vicissitudes of life, I always sour nose, tears, but silent, at night, the falling tears wet his eyes always a family smile and romantic kiss, I swear to you request, worm I love you, please our hands, please we together forever, I deeply felt the love of you agnesf.

I know all the love experience is my collection of a born baby, hope that it will bring us happiness, worm, I love you, we embrace, we kiss, lets me and you forever into one body. With our hands to create our happiness tomorrowhkbusinesses!

Meet the helpless

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Looked at the sky a corner, her eyes have been filled with tears, the messy hair over her eyes, she remembered that once, can't forget the pastfather-days.

At the end of the summer, an accidental opportunity, they met. She is an ordinary university student, like when nothing to chat to pass the time, he was a clerk in the company, like work when others talk and open your heart. They met online, said that the network is virtual, but they still give trust each other, giving each other the most sincere recognition, he learns that her family is in Suzhou, she learned that his home is in Suzhou. Two people can be regarded as a fellow at the turn of. Every day he would call her, she listened to him that Lai voices, faces bloomed flowers smile. During that time she wanted, she immersed in the pain, he comforts her, she felt very happy. In their most painful moment to get a personal comfort, probably like walking in the desert, people encounter oasis hkcar-rental.

Her mood gradually became better, did not think of the boy, and he will not have any intersection, slowly learn to forget. Later, they took to each other, that and the other. When night falls, lying on her bed, imagine two people met, shy smile on his face. Whenever the day rush at the end, he will sit on the sofa watching her photo, delicate and pretty face, delicate hair short, neat the sea, suddenly he smiled, took one times one times until he falls asleep.

Early autumn season, the north some cold, but Suzhou still radiates heat. She opened, to the north. After two months, he decided to find her, she was kind of exciting and nervous diginewsroom.

They agreed to a coffee. Half an hour ahead of time he arrives, bag under the coffee hall, luxurious cafe, playing" Tun", the wall with oil paintings, mostly from Van Gogh 's pen, he sat quietly in the corner. She comes, look at the far corner, he stood up and waved to her, looked at the handsome he, her cheeks with red. Two people chat a lot, for whom she played" I love you", her happiness in the intoxicated, coffee shop filled with thick tea flavorCounselling.

Later they together, every day he phoned her, she once every month. One day, she knew he was a manager of the company, she felt that he lied to her, that it is not true, they broke up. Thousands of nights, he picked up the smoke, looking at pictures of her, mouth spit cloud is floating on the ceiling, rolled up a regiment and a regiment. Countless nights, she lay in bed in a daze, tears ran down his cheek wet the pillow. They still love each other.

year later, his family introduced him to a girl, very pretty, pretty stand gracefully erect, good family, they settled on a date after the other, he married. She graduated from the university with a boyfriend, is a very good boy. Less than half a year, she also wants to get married, on that day, he attended her wedding, the white wedding is lined on her, she is very beautiful. When you see him, two silent for a long time, tears in eyes round, from his mouth out of three wordsCounseling Psychologist.

After marriage she and husband go to honeymoon, at the beach, she looked at the sky a corner, her eyes have been filled with tears, the messy hair over her eyes physiotherapy.