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2014年11月28日

this collection of silence

Neath the halo of a street lamp, flying over a was in a hurry owl figure, accompanied by the return of the passers-by hurry; sweet scented osmanthus trees Conglong lush Sese has black and yellow leaves falling, sporadic rain, swaying sparse mottled light, like a flower, a funeral flower rain Yin, the shallow winter cold acme unable to outline the mandala.
Thick and heavy in colours, 10000 golden autumn, finally quietly faded yesterday flourish costumes, shallow winter carrying sadness and shallow faint fragrance come in a throng DSE Maths Mock Paper


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It is more like a shallow winter, even if it is not spring leaves Fusu like flowers tea garden, no summer passion like hot, also did not fall cloudless like an invigorating autumn climate, and it even has a cold biting cold, with ice thousands of miles, miles of freezing, a silent, everywhere desolate Xiao Su; but I still unrepentant love light in winter, it is like a vicissitudes of the octogenarian, difficult move small fine step silence of Hou deep in the years in a hurry shuttle, silence falls another old curtain.
If the spring is a perfect comma, so winter is an indispensable period; if the summer is a story of the most elegant and romantic beginning, it is a story of the most mature charm ending winter; if the autumn is a beautiful and kind-hearted angel, so winter is behind the angel silently for strength and stability the creator.
I opened the window, a trace of head-on wind biting cold season chill, continuous rainy weather, the persistent haze of winter city, walked with light steps slowly come: straight, Indus leaves huddled shivering, beauty of chrysanthemum with tears, the rush of pedestrians wrapped in cotton silk. Thinking of this, winter is a mischievous elf, just a rumor went up the world to raise vigilance, dare not neglect the slightest or distraction; but secretly like winter, like the winter with peace, calm and happy and keep a straight face to walk, even a proud plum also voluntarily only for its graceful svelte open in winter, winter is cold, but very warm; the winter will be snowy, winter but will group a circle; winter full of depression, winter is on everyone's face blooming beautiful and brilliant smile; winter snow, Wan Yun Mei Zhi the Handan ten fragrance, thousands of miles of white. Forgive the mind, pathetic!
Who said: shallow winter cryogenic, send love not, lean on a railing and gaze, pale blue wind. Thoughts and spring and Chung, but no warmth to melt, do not want to, the night wind fluttering leaves, stepping on a light shade. Meet, what is separated, bloom, what is withered, when Xu, when abandon, time does not understand, not in time, but, bridge heart lock, lock several concentric, not looking back, people have the horizon. What is love, loving heart, human life, vegetation of a field, for whom the crazy? For who sad... Why not sit in the depths of time, Xu Qiandong season fragrant; take a casual smile, close to the sun?
Bloom season, DR REBORN fruit surplus is an autumn, snow with a winter night: when the flowers open in full million trees, you should work hard to create, the creation of courage, about the sun, a strong and rich; when the wind blows the Xu Liu warm and overflowing the earth, you should seriously rich fragrance, this fragrance about grace a subtle, a noble, and literacy; when the fruitful harvest filled basket, you should be decisive collection, this collection of silence, a happy, happy and happy about; and when the trace of snow quietly floating full Qiandong silver bowl, you want to sleep, the light is placed in the long greenhouse Che Wan Wan, words do not lonely, also don't say the vicissitudes of life, nor rain no rain, wind and smoke are net like laughing at the snowflakes will shallow winter standard into frames, opened a branch in the fingertips of tenderness a calm, quiet and tranquil Suduo.
Always thought that as long as peace of mind, spring summer autumn winter are one of the most beautiful scenery; our life how depends entirely on their own innermost feelings, if we have a lifetime of feeling in the blame, then our life is complaining about life; if we are in a lifetime to feel compassion, then our life is compassion life; if our life in a lifetime to feel elegant, then our life is beautiful life; the life of each person are different, what about romantic burgundy wine?  


Posted by thesepass at 16:54person