Wandering in the vast network of sea, we are every day with all kinds of real or virtual contact with the crowd. Whether we are in what class, how little we in the public eye,UGG boots clearanc, or chance, or God, or the environment at a particular time, we will consciously or unconsciously into other people's hearts, to become someone else's soul passing. Inadvertently may have so few people come into our hearts, in our hearts Road or hi or leave a few traces of sorrow, a life long paragraphs we can not forget the memory.
can enter the mind, often inadvertently touched you. It may not be acquaintances, not necessarily intersect the people a long time, but it is not necessarily good people. He (she) may be our students, peers, colleagues, and it may be the way to work often meet, but we do not know the name of the pedestrian, or in a specific environment is only one side of the edge of the stranger, may also be a virtual network that have not met the users. Or due to the same temperament, similar hobbies, and speculative language, similar experience, or an intention of the dialogue, a casual look, a short live, consciously or unconsciously we crept into the hearts of others, as someone else's soul passing. Maybe we do not know life, our hearts in the other location. Others may not know the amount in our hearts. But it is like a trace of ripple heart lake breeze, a drop of rain tapping atrium, a light heart the sun, a toggle chord ditty, it seems a little dust on it Brisk and firm to fall on our soul.
can enter the soul, destined to be a passer-by. Whether we went into other people's hearts, or other people into our hearts, no matter how much leave each other in each other's heart a deep impression, but in our long journey of life, we have only a passing, a rush of passing . In the memorable romance, romantic things, will slowly fade as the years of our memories. Perhaps only silence in the spring twilight, in the summer drink lazy afternoon tea in bulk, in the lonely boring night,UGG boots cheap, we will remember that we had a very moving piece in the past, and that an increase, or clear or fuzzy face. The fact is so ruthless, and yet so real. Think not difficult to understand, when we become someone else when the heart passing, we do not know how to cherish, in the vanity of the same time, intentionally or unintentionally do things that hurt other people unconsciously sabotage themselves in the image of others, so We are bound to be a passing. When people come into our hearts, we all tried their best to stay in his (her), trying all eternity. But the more they want to stay in something, the easier to lose. That ripple effect has been to our hearts who always make us sad that people are unable to retain the people that he (she) has left us in addition to regret, there is that can not heal wounds.
society is progressing, life changing, and when human nature is also a Progressive. In our journey through life, our mind is like a stand in Iraq, some people came, some people went, our hearts are constantly repeating TV drama Red Dust carve separate story of the earthly. Ye Hao relatives, friends bar, their presence is only between our hearts or long or short time, eventually away from us. Therefore, when we had the privilege to become a guest others hearts, we must treasure the time together and cherish the days have, so together the day is a sunny day. We also sincerely treat those who come into our soul, to cherish with the fate, though all good things come to feast, Phases Sending end to another, when the inevitable moment of parting came, we waved to past Suifengerqu, the most beautiful image of their stay in each other's memory. (
Whisper of spring is not the rainy season are not sure, anyway, these days the humidity is accurate. Floors, walls, mirrors on all covered with drops of water, crystal clear, full, even the bed is sub-strain liquids also have to encourage people to have cold winter and no warm and cordial. always liked the bed lazy habits change because of this wet, not like the smell that familiar taste, not Quan enjoy the thoughts of the drift reduction bedside, no longer hug pillow foam Korean refuses to sleep. I do not know why all actions which can not be my poems how to read prose is also fun. a person all the emotions, can be used in prose in the state of these ideas are expressed freely exhaustive, and poetry The concentration and density is not like I have. Although it is said, like a purse full of loose prose things, but also heavy and clumsy, could not get up and casually mentioned, like poetry, like strings of pearls, as if to fingertips. If I could live every day to the original ecosystem, recorded in prose form, I will feel tremendous joy and happiness, but I can not, because I do not want frustrated with life and decadence to influence the care my friends So, my off is a self-struggle, which I constantly have to adjust themselves, the source for happy life. this afternoon, when the quiet hit again, I can not sleep. I once again turn on the computer, turn turn Music, listening Dao Lang, the keyboard, code under this ethereal thoughts. (b) the sun is really intelligent of all creatures. flowers with sunshine, there was the smile and strong; tree children with sunshine, there was the green Yam and the story; birds with the sun, more of the flight and tactfully; fish with the sun, have the freedom and longing; and I have the sun, energy will move in thoracic surge. pm, inadvertently is a bright sunshine ground. spring break through that layer of haze in the post, so true come. there is no hurry to go home and threw himself without reservation this spring sunset. tall kapok tree, although because of wound these days and rain, a messy, but this time, the sun's caress, those arms will return to the earth's flowers, not the least bit of sadness, still Xinxin Ran the bloom of her last light, fresh one. I have readily picked up a tip of the nose into the wind and rain washing Kapok sniffing, still is why we are greatly moved, I thought: nature flowers all know, after the former glory , peacefully to meet brilliant people, but our soul of all things, why can not people understand this simple reason for this? (c) a day or between classes, or Morning Reading, I will stand with teaching building - competition show floor, second floor, crazy to see the Phoenix sinking tall upright tree, think back to but its lush, full of vitality, as if to prove me all the time, lingering for a long time of fog and rain, did not affect its vitality and vigor, it remains the same as that in the red of May pent forces. May the tree of life in the spring of Phoenix, where a tree belonging to his own in May in Phoenix, Phoenix trees bloom in the night all their own beauty,UGG boots, a tree, flowers, sweltering, Ru Xia, fascinating, amazing. phoenix tree is the tree of our school is our school teachers and students of the lucky trees bloom every time when the Phoenix, we know that we are three years hard in pursuit of the goal, will be as beautiful and tragic, thousands of songs that I heard a hundred times. However, the love of music is very persistent, so a little dedication to stubbornness, this, no less subject to point talent for music so my brother's laugh. before I did not understand a tone deaf person how have such strong feelings? suddenly a day when I come up: I love not the original music but pop and carry on. Music should be something poetic, while the more popular songs is between something between poetry and reality, in fact, it plainly, I like the so-called music, is just like pop music and men, and that, my heart is not in fact sought Spring Snow but the Countrymen. there is a time, this discovery, I am a bit shame them. But the calm of a wish, they felt that was very calm. Perhaps each of us who want the of course, is beautiful, but our life is not haphazard and often poetic, but details of life. As the pressure of work, the satisfaction of vanity, and so the pursuit of fame and fortune. But, as long as we get from everyday life situations, a life of passion, you do not care about her highbrow or low class. (e) the past few days, the weather swings between cold and warm always. yesterday, and perhaps a spring and early summer; today, but is a cold, rainy, cold wind hit attacks. However, no matter how the wind and rain, are not covered that two gardenia child's vitality and vigor. terrace of that two gardenia, three years ago my brother bought when visiting the flower market. but because of their so-called are saved with all my passion and wisdom. Tomorrow is the Guangzhou city's Jun entrance of the vane. so there will be a school teacher or even parents, the students attention and tension. Once again the air was filled with such a familiar taste, it seems all like yesterday, but I know that this is he does not taste the taste of today are today, and do not represent yesterday. because we live in every month, every week or every day has its own unique color and flavor. we thought of all the no change, in fact, is only an illusion! We often think that he is still young 18 young people, but also the same as wearing a peach-colored glasses when observing the world, there is a hobby with the same time, the same ideas, same feelings, nothing has any of the mutations, all are so familiar with. but only to re-read the letters of young age, we will believe that this idea is too absurd. from a letter by the smell of the youth of the times between the lines breathe the air, and today we breathe has a large not the same. glow of daily changes, will be more and more profoundly change our nature of mind and face; Homecoming, is a total reconstruction of our thoughts and emotions. agitation, Ruomingruoan prime years, the arrival of Thoughts of a mature adult, is leisurely pace of life there is growing experience, is a heart of faith and reason completed buildings. While the familiar smell that floated again, although it has made me taste uneasy, but I know, miss miss is the taste of another heart hearts were filled with selfless, sincere embodied a miss. such as the Light of warm and touching; as elegant snowflakes, crystal and carved. miss in the thick of the family transmission, love and friendship, thick enough to like mellow wine, there are astringent bitter, bitter in the Hong; miss the reflection of a better imagination, vision and outlook, the U.S. was blooming like dew, clear and not cloudy, brilliant and impressive. thoughts like a gust of wind, hearts of space everywhere hovering tune out of Qian Nian, floating away, is concerned, considerate, leaving a rich sadness. miss is the touch of Sad wishes is a desire to be the expectation. is a kind of lingering love.
miss is the wonderful and delicious cup of nectar. When we unhappy, so long thought of in this world there are people who love us, love us and some people All of the depressed, unhappy all will wind. then thoughts will be turned into a plume of scent, wrapped in mind. these sweet thoughts have become part of our lives, such as the selfless love of parents miss their children, lovers Acacia stricken between thoughts, light and water thoughts friends. these beautiful thoughts become the driving force to pursue happiness. in our frustration, the longing is a powerful spiritual pillar. In our abjection, the miss gave us confidence and strength. in our prosperity, our thoughts then turned into a blossoming spray, happily jumping and flying. dance our hearts.
missing is a deep emotional sustenance. full of a variety of flavors, sweet ingredients are always too little, often overshadowed by Kuse the sorrow and grief. yearning is a painful torment, the most bitter thoughts that you are desperately worried about each other, while the other may never that you miss him. Or even to know each other, not because you have thoughts and heart. This is just Lahuayouyi, water relentless thoughts. This single miss, you will be tortured devastated. even if it , but you still willing, only willing to always be able to care for his quietly behind him, quietly support him, will always worship with a pair of eyes from far admired his.
miss is sincere, do not contain any trace of impurities. It is the natural expression of true feelings between people. stretches thoughts of containing too much content. have good memories of the past, better future prospects. a silent wish and prayer, a desire to know each other and think, think. miss is sweet, it is because you miss people who are thinking of you, miss is the sorrow and grief, that is because you may never miss is a non- word endings. also missing, but there are two very different feelings. miss the feeling of different, but miss each other's way is the same, always so sincere, so pure, so resolute. miss the feeling of different but miss each other's psychology is the same night of tossing and turning, night sleep, daytime anxiety, thinking thousands. enchants people miss is so, it is so tragic that!
miss not only is a miss their loved ones far away, for the people around everywhere saturated with. It can be reflected in any of the details of life which, in our lives every inch of air. birthday inside out demand a birthday song, the expression is missing; cup of tea, a newspaper is a manifestation of thoughts; a telephone,UGG shoes, an information is missing in the talk; out confession.
missing is a spiritual language alone is never too clear cut, and chaotic emotional vent. ask the world what is missing? Also, few can escape the fetters of miss it?
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