2009-12-08

The tide is flowing and ebbing

The tide is flowing and ebbing
Writing the excellent story, I do not have that day to divide, this pair of hands were too cumbersome, this finger was too stiff, already can't bear to touch any good luck again, it is excessively sensitive to fear. You don't have heart that take pity on either, light sad after being happy too each time, remembered by them
Look, I am actually alive and very unrestrained now, the lover accompanies every day, there is one's own work that is done, there is tea that oneself wants to drink, the dish that oneself wants to eat, the main one is the song that I have oneself to want to listen to, do you say, is my life worth envying?
I was always carrying the west of the travel around the east of the traveling bag to swing in the past, liked looking for a secluded corner to watch the scenery, for example hot to take ice cream is tired to lie down, sleep for a moment, I think such day carefree really. The home of today is a small home that had once having fantasies of all the time, what it is swept was very clean, the ones that put in order are very neat, I say I like very much, really. My brother to me say I want, belong to current situation better, your ideal only really, your aspirations can not all compare with such life, I am tired, you let me have a rest for a moment, OK? The brothers are so disappointed as to leave, he has not left numbers for me, he says, brother, take care. I say, you really make nonsense! While finishing saying this sentence, the smile of my corner of the mouth scatters with his turning round, but I know heart of me baffled lonely to tremble, set first place.
Look, my lover has gone home, she opens the door, smile towards me, she says, dear, I have come back. Then I just take out a dish of dishes from the kitchen, I say, wait a moment first, serve the meal soon
Two,
Should not say, once half a lifetime of making us struggle of agony, discovered later very on the book, those agony, was the scenery that was most worth regarding as memory originally, those were once the scorching most hot warmth in the bottom of heart.
If I say, I am dear, if we leave here together, go one all of us go to place to live, live a life, start from scratch, now when you would like to give up you?
She who has already sleeping has not heard, the street lamp outside window sees through the window, in small, broken bits on her face, I see she smile into dream so sweet, let people sympathize with, let people to be heart-broken
About lonely, about meet, about friend, about hover blueprint ideal in the sky, about our youth of spending freely, they once appeared in we lived like this lifelikely, it is once here that they seethe with excitement, it is once here to also kill quietly. Flood tide and low tide, what we have lost on earth finally, what are got.
The effete and sentimental writings in general several years ago, getting drunk several years ago, suffered from insomnia all through the night or all night. Our life, as if put up the finger on string, plan to play the melody for the youth at any time, I am the sun if our both feet step on lawn and bolt, I am that blast unruly to step on mountain peak and launch both arms, similar and never tiring that we imitate.
To once, see sun sink moon rise, see the long warbler of grass flying to so many powerful and unconstrained style, large numbers of unknown flying birds row our top of the head, flies to the remote horizon. In the dream, I am draw their hands, is calling their name, the spearchucker loudly, if if, Ran Ran, there is outstanding A, there is Liu Hai.
I say we want, together, separate so forever, want the picture to be together too, even if so go always, the heart should never separate

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2009-12-08

Honest people's beauty life

Honest people's beauty life
Film end, interests contender " use up all one's tricks too clever, miss your life instead" ,They have got the punishing severely of the law; And Lao Cui " Not be in the mood for succeeding overcast to insert the willow of willow " ,He has reaped one's own love. This has some satires more or less. In fact, life is not originally so complicated, there are many persons who only plot an own private interests, the fresh water has been just turned into the muddy water. If sing of the a song " so long as everybody dedicate to a bit liking, tomorrow when the world will become beautiful " ,Just think if we everybody can think for others a bit, daily contacts just have fewer disputes more, make a little bit a lot ofly warm. The ambition is wide, there is just little trouble. Perhaps really one day, honest people will not become history, but will become eternity.
An honest person, one section is sad, a slice of true feelings, a kind of beauty.
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2009-07-13

Lock of the heart

Lock of the heart
The longer time the ones that got along with you are, I find I likes you. Caring to later on wanting to treasure, I know I have already begun to accept you slowly from the beginning, just like this too, let me fear to feel self-humiliation. Because while as a child because my temper needed much more guilty people, there were many people who disliked me, have formed and felt self-humiliation sensitively.
Can you know, long I right away become meticulously with time that you get along? I pay no attention to the scar on your face, do not mind either how others say, choose the reason that stays with you to be your attitude towards life, you are willing to bear hardships enterprisingly unwilling to depend on others; You have a filial devotion to parents; It is very easy for you to get along with others ...... Make me better, begin to accept to you and me slowly, try that lock opened to you in the heart slowly. But I really find oneself is very afraid that is injured again, so keep the interesting leeway, let oneself interesting route of retreat.
It is wholehearted to you and me, but has not reached the stage handing over the heart yet, I treasure the day with you very much, go to treat diligently too. You say, stay with you, have feeling that feel self-humiliation to me once, you can let I hurt and wronged to can look on as others' shade, you will prove my choice can not go wrong, I am really very happy, how is it no matter in the future by taking action, all of us do not need the injury each other, shall we treasure the other side carefully now? Will treasure you and me diligently, how outstandingly to need you, only hope you can be good to I and my parents, want how much how much you can earn, hope you can wrap one garment when I am cold or can prepare for me for me, order, wipe out when making hungry only. Also remember you and I have said I am a sensitive girl, what I need is that you can let me settle down, this has been looked for by me too, I believe you. 人生如夢
Say remakable to want, feel for others once, I believe so long as I wholehearted you can so to me too in you correctly. We, to the other side diligently each other, the one that forgive and leave each other is for a long time. How it is in past you, I want, know, care whom we can pass kind hope, only either. Friend of you numerous, you say you have several brother that go through thick and thin together, I know you make whom it watch very much important, I say I can go, mind and stop, I tell to me by preventing some misunderstanding from can hope you, you have said what you knew, then do I have anything worried? I believe what your everything can not be done too, so I seldom bother about your thing, it is like this too later.
This section is emotional I will go to treasure diligently, I believe what you knew too!

2009-07-13

Float in the fallen leaves above water

Float in the fallen leaves above water
Through under the tree, the surface of water that a beach has not been done, is bleaching a fallen leaf. It is not windy, it is still sultry. The heart but the slight one is cold. There is one kind of wonderful feelings, floated in the leaf above water originally, it is such a state, in the stranded water, as the person not sleeping at the night. Not closing season, does not close the trials and hardship, only for the mental state.
At this moment, the surrounding area is calm. Those lamplight at a distance, hang dimly in the night. There are no stars, there is not the moon, the sound of having no river to trickle. Time is just in instant, stay cool.
The life is that one section makes persons like hating, the years moved people again. If one feeling, one promise one other posture forever, lock, joyful? Move? Grieved?
In other words, on every turn or every corner in life, at your aware or not aware moment. A lot of things, float over in this way.
This is a true story. I use " the story " A word should be inaccurate, because not excellent plot. But I seem not to find the more suitable wording, from. The sea, my classmate. Do well. Sew and study, because the family circumstances are too poor. Mother's brain is in disorder, father is straightforward and good-natured, but he is very clever, grow quite handsome. Perhaps, this, the definition of misplacing. Different life
At this moment, it is a leaf to describe him, it should be a longer new leaf in autumn. Season, temperature, the environment, fall apart completely. But true when there are branches. Wind come over, flicker ceaselessly, by oneself.
One day met. Have made the girl friend. Go shopping, smoke, drink, the gambling is the activity of one day. Chat, has told a thing of playing about the wine to me. Learn to drink beer for the first time, because that is sour, sour and sour strange smell. Feel deceived by the advertisement. See his still very angry expression, then carve, I think indistinctly, some things are changing, but can not say what it is on earth.
Everything, change with the environment. The sea, too so. As unseasonable as that slice, the leaf flickering ceaselessly, has gone through the trials and hardship, has gone through and struggled, have gone through others' unusual eyes. Then begin to have one's own imagination and view. Perhaps, this is a kind of extreme, in other words, is that one kind is helpless.
After that time, no good-bye, have not got in touch with either. Drift in different cities, is all busy with the livelihood alive each. By now, should have 20 years. Seldom remember, young friendship, so go lightly in the middle. Up to time.
Several years ago, had phoned to go home. From neighbour's mouth, pick up some about his odds and ends accidentally: Have changed several girl friends. Have been to several cities. People look more handsome. The dancing posture is jumped very well Just, what is done concretely? No one knows, including his parents.
He at this moment, the stranger seems, the picture floats in a leaf above water. There are no roots, there is no direction. Does no one know too, is he thinking what it is?
I can only carry and think: He is lonely, enjoyed. It is like a drop of grains of sand. Keep on vacillating, does not belong to controlling oneself at all times. Beyond the control of, control oneself, indulge, control oneself, getting happy to control oneself, sad to control oneself. Should shower of sea water, sunshine shine, due to company of the bright cloud, can't do without the accompanying of the shell again.
He, perhaps, is still still that leaf. Just, in the face of that dry brook, what is stored to have a sentimental attachment for? Even if destined to descend slowly and lightly on some day, want you to see, float on the gentle surface of water such as a boat going freely, all these are the dream, yearn for too. Then chosen to leave. Because has misplaced in season and environment, so, chose way definitely, left the tree, it is a kind of extreme. Because against the wind, the behavior is an extreme.
Flash, pass by in a lot of years. Today, it is season when a fresh peach is listing. Soft, it is cool, fragrant and fragrant, very captivating.
While eating peaches that day, the ones that vomited were nuclear, jumping on the ground, such as the dancer of one millennium, pull out the mind of touching me slowly. Remember, he has given a peach-pit to me, has worn with a red line after air-drying. A wooden pearl has hung.
I make a phone call and go home, greet mother. By the way ask the news about him.
I, have regretted. Had better not should ask!
Just like some distance, beautiful to grow in other shore forever. Like a mythology not old. If you reach, see clearly. The one left is disappointed, helpless, or sentimental.
One falls leaves, too so. As it appears in front of you in the form of picture, you will think that is bright-coloured, that is an artistic conception, that is eternity. As you really pass by, meet that float in the yellow leaf above water. You, does the one that ignore pass by? Keep and sigh with deep feeling emptily?
Mother says: It I wonders to be the city, he in one dance hall, have a fist fight after being drunk, fight severely injured. To what extent serious: The doctor says, can't say, can't move either, already one month
Mother in sorry a while, still unavoidable to to me, say some principle to conduct oneself and guide of road. Right, then my head carves and pesters some things, then a blank
The external world, the enticement during that time, real, a play too. Unless you give your whole attention to it, can imagination that soak originally, banish dark night wantonly, exhaust, is drained. Wind get up, turn round, launch that section once, completely transfer to original anticipation, then the way in life, has begun the earth-shaken difference.
He, or has got back to the world that belongs to him. Perhaps, at the beginning of in life, being destined, he is only a drop of grains of sand. If abandoned in a drop of grains of sand of city on the edge all of a sudden. Belong to city, belong to sea water, control oneself still more. Now, having walked in a circle in this world, stopped his step at last, the voice together with him. Ways used are too cruel.
Fallen leaves are that one kind is a kind of destiny too naturally. How about and him? Is there my memory?
In Wang Xiaobo's book, once had such description: One's memory and memory, the ones that look like and does not move at all lie at the bottom, the leaves that see on surface of water and some things float over, float over in this way.
Now, my memory, can stay at last, floated in this on green leaves above water. Perhaps, do not have a real meaning. But I, can't indifferently it of the temple