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Would you please, to forget his
adam101 发表于 2012/4/21 10:38:00

Always think the passage of time too fast  best new era  hats, as if the past is just a moment things.

Autumn is still keep the and to, again not search for summer dream, also can't let go of the past no. In the past, prosperous in space the silhouette of had left still trail can be found, the sound said buchibuqi thing, after all did not comply with the promise of. Don't say will he (she) on the bottom of heart never forgotten; Don't say that in light of the peoples of the horizon read his (her) name; Don't expect to have more say in his (her) city can meet each other.

Sentiment, is not far from anymore, but his mind.

I no longer is a beautiful left ear, a language despicable woman right ear. I begin to choose bright than the colour of clear element; Begin to learn to calmly accept all praise and rumor; Begin to learn to think in a smile in all, also began to simple and pure life. Well again, develops. Whether happiness? Whether you are happy or not? Happy or sorrow, never seems to belong to me, why the people's emotions involved too? The reason is not clear, write the words of the constantly, just a moment of sad music.

The mo want to guess whether I can remember the past, and remember once that kind of mood, because, the song a radiant.

I will no longer keep and read for holding to stab each other, even in repeated enjoy pain and happiness feelings. Love the press, mo but because of time and distance. I lust after some people to care and love, and even thought, that is a proud things. Do not grow not short period of time, some of the web page, write some articles, stubborn with a sharp in the way of network survival two-decade-long is also a kind of survival law, although have GuoXin injury, has had the miserable, but more as a kind of warm color department is happy.

Now, I am still proud you give everything, even, it no longer important.

I like to go to the strange city, although those short attentive does not mean that the eternal. For example: changzhou street lights; Wuxi wheel of the covenant of happiness; Hangzhou swathes of the wounds of memory; Beijing batt dancing posture; Harbin a snowy streets; And in the bridge and nostalgic wuzhen alleys...... Lifeless objects will not change with time and change, most is coated with full and is the colour and lustre of meditating. And replica oakley sunglasses, indeed, is never satisfied.

To have a friend, had all night to talk about ideal, have mutual comfort each other mood, also had the phone the drizzle soft voice the share each other's secret, but the final finally, finally still into a hedge between keeps friendship green feelings, that rely on, gradually become the accidental remembers.

I will no longer keep day and night in front of the computer, most of the time dedicated to it, more is learning to cook, and enjoyed friends together of the time, even so every day, and I will never get bored. Also no longer stupid read in the past, even like the flowers beautiful memories, but can't change the fate of the withering. Play once said: {singing never-failing datang and cut the top with constantly read there}. I do not deny that some time I will be in the swing of the flap about, remember those beautiful pictures. And once those who can not let go of all, like the body of the method, cannot see or feel it, but still throbbing.

Life has been repeated, and we, but in different circles, playing the role of not absent. Now I will it as good, but because of the lost heart with read, put the desire of read, worry also is nowhere. Even if occasionally meet each other, each other a smile also then turned and walked away.

Writing, I have it as a part of life, especially in sorrow as a way of catharsis. It is chronic poison, from initial not always, to last into the heart to the marrow, text in luxury, also is the extension of sadness. From falling through the life of fireworks; In the fine water in the long life comprehend; In the gaps in time for the dream, but still can't escape the fate of sorrow.

Will his and the text is linked together, will present with the past inseparable, will the time tunnel and now overlap, everything all in repeat,'s express sorrow, also is a kind of bondage.

I am no longer in time dreaming, no longer fantasy distant future. Every cycle the same things: work, eat, sleep, tease the parrot, or with plush. Although also can have insomnia, work blocked, feelings, maomao rather sick, but, as long as the sun rises as every day, all of all they will start to......

Need not deliberately pursue romantic, or dispute with each other's time cheap 59fifty new era 59fifty hats, as long as the two men together, all of these can have.


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