Some leave, some left memories
In real life, I encountered a lot of unexpected things. When helplessness, despair, and a sense of failure haunts me, but I have been pursuing sensible, hope and a sense of accomplishment. The absurd or surprised face of everything I put it as the most beautiful decoration in the living. My heart has been looking forward to, to get rid of the troubles of life, confused, and thus experience the thrill of life.
More often than not, I will be misunderstood life, especially in the fickle 2009. Dear John for some friends, the confidant of lost contact, so I face the ever-changing life, taken by surprise in the situation. So sad memories from this sinking heart locked in a dark and damp places. Forget his own ideals, but also lost its own direction.
You want to record yourself mood of a moment is difficult, because of the Memento able retrospect, not bit by bit, but every experience makes me panic caught off guard, suffered a crushing defeat despair not want memories, but can not forget.
Sometimes God is really fair, you have very profligate you have no awareness of happiness, and finally one day it will make you ever heartless withstand several times or several times the cost, so you repentant. Or other ways to warn you once had is precious. Almost a cruel punishment.
People only suffered a hit only deeper experience itself in the fortunate sad, this disillusionment often inadvertently biting your heart, and difficulties in breathing audiovisual.
So the so-called learned tolerance, do things considered, things change is difficult to grasp, a sentence, a behavior might bring unpredictable and quite far-reaching results, so Duirenduishi want to think twice before less detours, truth.
People often say to eat a cut, a long intellectual. Often I was advised that even a thing of the past, the most important long experience, but I still feel that this rhetoric can not be reconciled, and reconciled to what can break up what can and who is not alone to end up. If the press are taking the road in terms of their own regret, did not play their roles well, such a point of doctrine by fate, the fate of the wrong time to recognize the right people is also a tragedy, to be replaced with the present, like the lyrics said: Each One day when the last day for love, happiness to tears.
Each evening, standing on the balcony overlooking the distant bright green Cangshan peace between heaven and earth. Watching the sunset from Western heavy fall, will be remembered also the memory of the countless dusk, devout in the window or in the yard outside looked up at the same sky, the same kind of landscape, such as blood.
That all the colorful past, the alternating every sunrise and sunset every evening the Falling leaves affective eternal Drum and bell.
Sunset, and always will be reminiscent of the people have changed the word.
Years soaring in memory barren, like blooming lotus summer pond infinite, suddenly a piece of frantically flooded from.
Always thinking about those people, those things.........
This world there is a kind of love, it does not have the vows of love and friendship the end of time, and do not have the benevolent Great Love. It is only a horizon sinking tiny despicably tiny raindrops, just the night under the Nama wind dust, just as the sunset tis least Hongyan clouds. But it is an extraordinary moment was worthy of our lifetime to enjoy, to aftertaste
Flowers Yunjuanyunshu, any time I come and gone, but no Bansi refined. Just listening to the distant sound of the faint singing over the land, swaying with a heart to reprove patches of deciduous sowing looking for that solid hope. To pursue the day side of the bright, wandering of heart boat has been moored in the harbor built quietly.
The footsteps not stop, just as memory only lasts. Let Menger, fly away! I will use their own piece of my heart to open up another piece of heaven and earth
In real life, I encountered a lot of unexpected things. When helplessness, despair, and a sense of failure haunts me, but I have been pursuing sensible, hope and a sense of accomplishment. The absurd or surprised face of everything I put it as the most beautiful decoration in the living. My heart has been looking forward to, to get rid of the troubles of life, confused, and thus experience the thrill of life.
More often than not, I will be misunderstood life, especially in the fickle 2009. Dear John for some friends, the confidant of lost contact, so I face the ever-changing life, taken by surprise in the situation. So sad memories from this sinking heart locked in a dark and damp places. Forget his own ideals, but also lost its own direction.
You want to record yourself mood of a moment is difficult, because of the Memento able retrospect, not bit by bit, but every experience makes me panic caught off guard, suffered a crushing defeat despair not want memories, but can not forget.
Sometimes God is really fair, you have very profligate you have no awareness of happiness, and finally one day it will make you ever heartless withstand several times or several times the cost, so you repentant. Or other ways to warn you once had is precious. Almost a cruel punishment.
People only suffered a hit only deeper experience itself in the fortunate sad, this disillusionment often inadvertently biting your heart, and difficulties in breathing audiovisual.
So the so-called learned tolerance, do things considered, things change is difficult to grasp, a sentence, a behavior might bring unpredictable and quite far-reaching results, so Duirenduishi want to think twice before less detours, truth.
People often say to eat a cut, a long intellectual. Often I was advised that even a thing of the past, the most important long experience, but I still feel that this rhetoric can not be reconciled, and reconciled to what can break up what can and who is not alone to end up. If the press are taking the road in terms of their own regret, did not play their roles well, such a point of doctrine by fate, the fate of the wrong time to recognize the right people is also a tragedy, to be replaced with the present, like the lyrics said: Each One day when the last day for love, happiness to tears.
Each evening, standing on the balcony overlooking the distant bright green Cangshan peace between heaven and earth. Watching the sunset from Western heavy fall, will be remembered also the memory of the countless dusk, devout in the window or in the yard outside looked up at the same sky, the same kind of landscape, such as blood.
That all the colorful past, the alternating every sunrise and sunset every evening the Falling leaves affective eternal Drum and bell.
Sunset, and always will be reminiscent of the people have changed the word.
Years soaring in memory barren, like blooming lotus summer pond infinite, suddenly a piece of frantically flooded from.
Always thinking about those people, those things.........
This world there is a kind of love, it does not have the vows of love and friendship the end of time, and do not have the benevolent Great Love. It is only a horizon sinking tiny despicably tiny raindrops, just the night under the Nama wind dust, just as the sunset tis least Hongyan clouds. But it is an extraordinary moment was worthy of our lifetime to enjoy, to aftertaste
Flowers Yunjuanyunshu, any time I come and gone, but no Bansi refined. Just listening to the distant sound of the faint singing over the land, swaying with a heart to reprove patches of deciduous sowing looking for that solid hope. To pursue the day side of the bright, wandering of heart boat has been moored in the harbor built quietly.
The footsteps not stop, just as memory only lasts. Let Menger, fly away! I will use their own piece of my heart to open up another piece of heaven and earth
