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2015年03月31日
Wipe the tears fell on the heart, is the memory remains. Memories so bleak, wander the catch back to the past. The filters we will leave, remember thousand tree honeysuckle. Curl years, reed green, little inch, empty Mongolia misty rain, and the world of sorrow Шопинг в Гонконге.
Lights wanes to the close, Shimizu Akika. The road thin figure, how many memories about, according to Bing Xin, the tenderness of 100 turn bitter thought. Look at the distant, Huaying pinting, misty rain early.
The shadow to the bridge side of the teahouse, tea colored sell fiddling with the cup, the tea taste, once drunk people, have forgotten......
The shadow on the lethe river boat, the ferryman ferry passengers to the other side of the river, the other side of the scenery, have seen people, never to return......
Riverside maples, I do not know what year taken missing root.
He looked at the other side of the scenery... Diffuse mountain cuckoo, cuckoo lament to come, whine. This mountain of Qi with blood red, her tears, red in this land. This is a deep love of soul flower, is also bitter love with plenty of gentleness. Cuckoo cry night, endless, be reluctant to part of Du Yu by the spring breeze, like know Liu state, such as bird identification with celecoxib feeling.
Through the gloomy, into a dismal picture.
This is a piece of Putian everywhere silver sand, is this piece of silver sand breeds is Lopnur and Milan love. He gave up everything to cross the desert innocence, Lumiereshe saved the desert blackout he. They fall in love but encounter Fengshen block. Blind Lopnur and broke both legs of the Milan far apart. Thoughts such as knife urges a person old, Milan daily thoughts, will hair dyed hair, tears flow into the river rolling together, together in a crystal of the lakes and marshes. This, Lop Nor.
Miss disease, she is always the soul of death, that Lop Nor will vanish in the night, only to leave the land of the silver sand. Perhaps, this is miss white hair .
Lights wanes to the close, Shimizu Akika. The road thin figure, how many memories about, according to Bing Xin, the tenderness of 100 turn bitter thought. Look at the distant, Huaying pinting, misty rain early.
The shadow to the bridge side of the teahouse, tea colored sell fiddling with the cup, the tea taste, once drunk people, have forgotten......
The shadow on the lethe river boat, the ferryman ferry passengers to the other side of the river, the other side of the scenery, have seen people, never to return......
Riverside maples, I do not know what year taken missing root.
He looked at the other side of the scenery... Diffuse mountain cuckoo, cuckoo lament to come, whine. This mountain of Qi with blood red, her tears, red in this land. This is a deep love of soul flower, is also bitter love with plenty of gentleness. Cuckoo cry night, endless, be reluctant to part of Du Yu by the spring breeze, like know Liu state, such as bird identification with celecoxib feeling.
Through the gloomy, into a dismal picture.
This is a piece of Putian everywhere silver sand, is this piece of silver sand breeds is Lopnur and Milan love. He gave up everything to cross the desert innocence, Lumiereshe saved the desert blackout he. They fall in love but encounter Fengshen block. Blind Lopnur and broke both legs of the Milan far apart. Thoughts such as knife urges a person old, Milan daily thoughts, will hair dyed hair, tears flow into the river rolling together, together in a crystal of the lakes and marshes. This, Lop Nor.
Miss disease, she is always the soul of death, that Lop Nor will vanish in the night, only to leave the land of the silver sand. Perhaps, this is miss white hair .
I'm about to rain
2015年01月08日
Through the night in the crevices, Miss opened in the month of the brow, as gentle as amber glass color. I miss you in the night, the heart has a thousand words, a reluctant deeply waiting floating in the fleeting, don't give up the old days, don't give up the wild goose to flowers, don't give up those who had accompanied the scenery. Perhaps, life time is too short, don't you will be able to read, if there is an afterlife, I hope is a load, a branch opened on the cloud charge, let your light breeze caressed me ageLOC Me.
Cloud gently cover month shy, I used the brush embellishment plum flower Jiao Rui, the subtle fragrance in the night is long, Ju Yipeng snow, snow boil tea, if you come, I and you sit at the window, listening to the song "bitter snow tea", any time a silent in a frame moving scenery, flowing tenderness eyes, is an Ruolian's beautiful.
Under the moonlight, white snow Ying plum, faint fragrance dense one curtain dream, if encounter is past already in Sansheng carved stone long cherished wish, then, and I wish to you, Mei tonight moonlight snow Niang story, accompanied by a warm time, stand in the Su snow night, Ren snow kiss my eyes, let the warmth filled atrium.
I believe, there is a kind of fate, even through the trials of a long journey, but not the distance of time and space, in a Speechless Xiangshou friend of understanding, empathy. Exclaimed the meaningful, given we met accidentally, as if every moment can be silhouetted against the blue sky is beautiful. Also once thank fate let me live in your heart, because love you love, bvi offshore company because the dream your dreams, so happy with your happiness, chase you chase.
When the mind may wish, I will look up to the blue sky, there are such as water style, also has a cloud made of rain, and once the warm and bright appearance. Looking back through the ups and downs, little drops of the situation reflected in the bottom of my heart, know that there will be a day, you can fly, the eyes or accidentally fall of rain, so I stood at the foot of the light smell flowers, there are you to breath. In fact, the heart has been in.
Quietly by the window, listening to the wind listen listen to the years, if a lotuses covering, in the heart sing a lonely song. My mind is clear your figure, is not available and tentacles. I want you, tired and dreary, and you always let me in tears. I'm about to rain, after many years, let it with my memories with you, your memories I ask the vicissitudes of the promise, don't ask, always accompanied by the. This is what will persist, how buchibuqi, this little bit of memory, let me once again the tears fall like rain Cardboard Standee......
Cloud gently cover month shy, I used the brush embellishment plum flower Jiao Rui, the subtle fragrance in the night is long, Ju Yipeng snow, snow boil tea, if you come, I and you sit at the window, listening to the song "bitter snow tea", any time a silent in a frame moving scenery, flowing tenderness eyes, is an Ruolian's beautiful.
Under the moonlight, white snow Ying plum, faint fragrance dense one curtain dream, if encounter is past already in Sansheng carved stone long cherished wish, then, and I wish to you, Mei tonight moonlight snow Niang story, accompanied by a warm time, stand in the Su snow night, Ren snow kiss my eyes, let the warmth filled atrium.
I believe, there is a kind of fate, even through the trials of a long journey, but not the distance of time and space, in a Speechless Xiangshou friend of understanding, empathy. Exclaimed the meaningful, given we met accidentally, as if every moment can be silhouetted against the blue sky is beautiful. Also once thank fate let me live in your heart, because love you love, bvi offshore company because the dream your dreams, so happy with your happiness, chase you chase.
When the mind may wish, I will look up to the blue sky, there are such as water style, also has a cloud made of rain, and once the warm and bright appearance. Looking back through the ups and downs, little drops of the situation reflected in the bottom of my heart, know that there will be a day, you can fly, the eyes or accidentally fall of rain, so I stood at the foot of the light smell flowers, there are you to breath. In fact, the heart has been in.
Quietly by the window, listening to the wind listen listen to the years, if a lotuses covering, in the heart sing a lonely song. My mind is clear your figure, is not available and tentacles. I want you, tired and dreary, and you always let me in tears. I'm about to rain, after many years, let it with my memories with you, your memories I ask the vicissitudes of the promise, don't ask, always accompanied by the. This is what will persist, how buchibuqi, this little bit of memory, let me once again the tears fall like rain Cardboard Standee......
a clamping piece
2014年12月29日
The beginning of winter, with people to prepare for the winter the pickle -- Chinese cabbage, red and white radish, ginger and salt and pepper wire chili, garlic, this bowl of multi pressure ten pounds of celery half bag Jerusalem artichoke best travel mugs.
The mountains called pickles for cold dishes. Salty, idle word, Shaanxi dialect read han. On the plateau people meaning sound straightforward, called salt dish -- salted vegetables. I feel or cold dishes called wonderful, pickled season, eat time clearly.
My father is a mountain man, the mother is on the plateau people. So I can call cold dishes, also called salt dish, also and the city people Yangyang called pickles. It depends on who to talk to and see the food, I will.
Cold dishes is the past people winter entrees, a dish of pickled chilli, not cut, a bowl of old paste soup, yellow, foot pedal on the table Guang, breath coffee three steamed bread. you beauty This is the winter is the best I can think of.
Paste soup and cold dishes best match. Corn grits sub boil thick, chopsticks, a clamping piece, cold dishes spill oil mix cilantro also, direct shredding disc loading line, to save trouble, out from the cold dishes urn Shousi to eat also us. Paste soup cold dishes is the staple food of the early farm. When food, not who can be the prodigal to eat steamed bread. Paste soup hot heat and top full hunger, the mountains and a variety of maize. Hard wood, iron, alkali feet, small fire fire cooked gurgle. People say "rapid fire meat, slow fire porridge", in fact refers to the boil soup. Add potato, sweet potato pimple pimple are good. A hard labor, a winter lazy days, a paste soup cold dishes is enough. This is absolutely not the poor happy Italian wine.
The mountains called pickles for cold dishes. Salty, idle word, Shaanxi dialect read han. On the plateau people meaning sound straightforward, called salt dish -- salted vegetables. I feel or cold dishes called wonderful, pickled season, eat time clearly.
My father is a mountain man, the mother is on the plateau people. So I can call cold dishes, also called salt dish, also and the city people Yangyang called pickles. It depends on who to talk to and see the food, I will.
Cold dishes is the past people winter entrees, a dish of pickled chilli, not cut, a bowl of old paste soup, yellow, foot pedal on the table Guang, breath coffee three steamed bread. you beauty This is the winter is the best I can think of.
Paste soup and cold dishes best match. Corn grits sub boil thick, chopsticks, a clamping piece, cold dishes spill oil mix cilantro also, direct shredding disc loading line, to save trouble, out from the cold dishes urn Shousi to eat also us. Paste soup cold dishes is the staple food of the early farm. When food, not who can be the prodigal to eat steamed bread. Paste soup hot heat and top full hunger, the mountains and a variety of maize. Hard wood, iron, alkali feet, small fire fire cooked gurgle. People say "rapid fire meat, slow fire porridge", in fact refers to the boil soup. Add potato, sweet potato pimple pimple are good. A hard labor, a winter lazy days, a paste soup cold dishes is enough. This is absolutely not the poor happy Italian wine.
smell the smoke
2014年08月25日
A moonlit night, such as water moonlight to a cool autumn days. The second national agricultural census training business, let me have the limbal stem Ecological Tourism Zone in real Luming villa had a lovely evening. At night when there is no training task, several "buddy" to participate in training, in the bedroom a cigarette thrown cards to pass the time. I always do not heat game, watch TV in bed. Pungent smoke choking, noisy quarrel, let me be unable to watch their favorite TV program. So, I pushed out the door, away from the impetuous, enjoy the moonlight bath hong kong company incorporation.
Deer hill is located on the hillside, not far from the door out of the ditch, there is a perennial water streams. The stream in front villa around a big stone, the formation of a half moon pool. The day after lunch, I have worked with several "Jacky" came to the brook to admire the scenery. The stream of water is clear, the stream is not deep knee, can clearly see the gravel and pebbles on the bottom of the V a button sized crabs and exquisitely carved white shrimp. Half moon pond, in fact the water was not a wealthy man, depth is not the knee, the surface of the sea is as smooth as a mirror. Out of the village gate, "Hua Lala" sound can be heard without end. Because it is seasonal, the sound is not great, near the "chirp" autumn insects chirping can be faintly heard. Look up at the bright moon, the soft moonlight shining on the face, although not the sun's light and warmth, but also feel a bit of comfort.
"Do not have a comfortable the moon in the water?" I thought the moon in the water, I stroll to the daytime had stream. Stand by, looking down at the water, as I think, there is a round the moon in the water, a chilly autumn wind blowing from the face, the water moon is like a shy little girl, trembling niunie. Looking at the water sway long delicate dynamic and quiet but the moon, I can not help but give birth to a lot of ideas. When I was small, often hear the "monkeys fishing for the moon" story is echoed in the ear, remember the monkey childish and silly kind, should be overcome by one's feelings to laugh out loud. Worry about the moon in the water to see my rude foolish appearance, busy bend over and pick up a piece of stone, and threw it to the moon in the water. See, the moon on the water like a happy dancer, happy to dance, dance, dance with the rhythm, gradually slow come down, soon returned to normal looking at me. The moon on the water is soft, no matter how disturbed water surface, water passes, always show a smooth face. The moon, the moon in the water, Tianshui gain by contrast mood as much as the inexhaustible stream, flowing in my heart Home Design.
I followed the stream upstream, the stream merrily, be light of heart from care, remain free, a jump in the shallows, encounter a few older sand, will arouse a few white waves. The whitecaps like Tengu as annoying, whitecaps ruthlessly tore up the soft moonlight like water, leaving only a winding, broken white line. Devouring moonlight white into the water, proud to send "Ding Dong Ding Dong" laughter. White water into the stream, the moon magically appear in the stream!
"The moon in water, flowers in the mirror." "In the moon though illusory, but can bring infinite pleasure. I was in front of the moon in the water with no reality whatever, villa bedroom smoke choking and noisy tiring, had followed the gurgling of the stream flows from afar. I don't know how long, wild birds far from throwing the crisp sound, by the bright moonlight, I toward the bird came the mountain looked, faint forest, screeching birds, though not far from the village, I was timid, but also harm afraid to play, unconsciously shuddered. I don't care and the water moon farewell, darted toward the heights.
Came to the villa of the bedroom, "Jacky" card had been scattered, in the same room "Jacky" is just a house was snoring, smoke is not diffusion. I be afraid to disturb the sleeping "Jacky", with great care to take off shoes. Listen to the sound, smell the smoke, I compete with no sleep, "in the moon always around in my mind. The window looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky, compared to feel high up in the sky the moon and the moon in the water, looks so pale. "In the moon, let me feel very warm and friendly, brought me infinite reveries and imagination. The moon is a moon in the water body, the moon is the moon spirit.
"In the moon, for you I am sleepless night; the moon in the water, you give me happy unlimited brushless motor!
Deer hill is located on the hillside, not far from the door out of the ditch, there is a perennial water streams. The stream in front villa around a big stone, the formation of a half moon pool. The day after lunch, I have worked with several "Jacky" came to the brook to admire the scenery. The stream of water is clear, the stream is not deep knee, can clearly see the gravel and pebbles on the bottom of the V a button sized crabs and exquisitely carved white shrimp. Half moon pond, in fact the water was not a wealthy man, depth is not the knee, the surface of the sea is as smooth as a mirror. Out of the village gate, "Hua Lala" sound can be heard without end. Because it is seasonal, the sound is not great, near the "chirp" autumn insects chirping can be faintly heard. Look up at the bright moon, the soft moonlight shining on the face, although not the sun's light and warmth, but also feel a bit of comfort.
"Do not have a comfortable the moon in the water?" I thought the moon in the water, I stroll to the daytime had stream. Stand by, looking down at the water, as I think, there is a round the moon in the water, a chilly autumn wind blowing from the face, the water moon is like a shy little girl, trembling niunie. Looking at the water sway long delicate dynamic and quiet but the moon, I can not help but give birth to a lot of ideas. When I was small, often hear the "monkeys fishing for the moon" story is echoed in the ear, remember the monkey childish and silly kind, should be overcome by one's feelings to laugh out loud. Worry about the moon in the water to see my rude foolish appearance, busy bend over and pick up a piece of stone, and threw it to the moon in the water. See, the moon on the water like a happy dancer, happy to dance, dance, dance with the rhythm, gradually slow come down, soon returned to normal looking at me. The moon on the water is soft, no matter how disturbed water surface, water passes, always show a smooth face. The moon, the moon in the water, Tianshui gain by contrast mood as much as the inexhaustible stream, flowing in my heart Home Design.
I followed the stream upstream, the stream merrily, be light of heart from care, remain free, a jump in the shallows, encounter a few older sand, will arouse a few white waves. The whitecaps like Tengu as annoying, whitecaps ruthlessly tore up the soft moonlight like water, leaving only a winding, broken white line. Devouring moonlight white into the water, proud to send "Ding Dong Ding Dong" laughter. White water into the stream, the moon magically appear in the stream!
"The moon in water, flowers in the mirror." "In the moon though illusory, but can bring infinite pleasure. I was in front of the moon in the water with no reality whatever, villa bedroom smoke choking and noisy tiring, had followed the gurgling of the stream flows from afar. I don't know how long, wild birds far from throwing the crisp sound, by the bright moonlight, I toward the bird came the mountain looked, faint forest, screeching birds, though not far from the village, I was timid, but also harm afraid to play, unconsciously shuddered. I don't care and the water moon farewell, darted toward the heights.
Came to the villa of the bedroom, "Jacky" card had been scattered, in the same room "Jacky" is just a house was snoring, smoke is not diffusion. I be afraid to disturb the sleeping "Jacky", with great care to take off shoes. Listen to the sound, smell the smoke, I compete with no sleep, "in the moon always around in my mind. The window looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky, compared to feel high up in the sky the moon and the moon in the water, looks so pale. "In the moon, let me feel very warm and friendly, brought me infinite reveries and imagination. The moon is a moon in the water body, the moon is the moon spirit.
"In the moon, for you I am sleepless night; the moon in the water, you give me happy unlimited brushless motor!
as soon as you get near
2014年08月21日
There is an Indian story about a bar of candy that came to see God in Heaven and complained: "Dear God, I am so sweet. I am so nice! I keep the Five Precepts. I meditate all the time." The sugar candy, as you know, it always sits on the table doing nothing. He says he never does harm to anyone. "But anyone, even the ants, the flies -- anyone who comes near me wants to eat me. Why? What have I done? Doesn't the law of karma exist anymore?" Because God says that if you do something bad, if you harm someone, if you are sour, then people will return sourness to you. But if you are sweet to people, if you are nice and you don't do any harm to people, then they will never harm you, right 12v electric motor ?
So the candy said, "Why me? I am a candy. (Laughter) I am so sweet, and people always eat me and abuse me, why?" And God said, "You better step a little bit further before I answer you." And the candy said, "Why, you don't like me?" So God said, "Just do it! Stand away, please!" Hes nearly lost Hiers temper. Oh, Hes shouted very hard, very loud. And the sugar was shaking, thinking that God got angry with him and didn't like him. He said, "M-m-m-y G-g-god, but what did I do?" So God said, "You didn't do anything, but if you stay too near, kung fu hong kong I will also want to eat you!" (Laughter and applause)
Everything in this world has a nature of its own. Some are charming, some are seducing, like the candy, chocolate, the cakes, and some burn everything like fire, as soon as you get near HKUE amec.
So the candy said, "Why me? I am a candy. (Laughter) I am so sweet, and people always eat me and abuse me, why?" And God said, "You better step a little bit further before I answer you." And the candy said, "Why, you don't like me?" So God said, "Just do it! Stand away, please!" Hes nearly lost Hiers temper. Oh, Hes shouted very hard, very loud. And the sugar was shaking, thinking that God got angry with him and didn't like him. He said, "M-m-m-y G-g-god, but what did I do?" So God said, "You didn't do anything, but if you stay too near, kung fu hong kong I will also want to eat you!" (Laughter and applause)
Everything in this world has a nature of its own. Some are charming, some are seducing, like the candy, chocolate, the cakes, and some burn everything like fire, as soon as you get near HKUE amec.
