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2014年05月30日
One family house lifted, smoke, and with the wind, all full of thoughts. A plume of fragrant rice dumplings wrapped in small, open the dust of the story armani sunglasses sale; a first song at heart, in this season and the soul to hook.
Summer has been to, still in the air with a delicate fragrance. A few birds in the blue sky turn.
A planting lotus garden, poked her head. Do not know from which flying dragonfly, while on it, one in the head, draw a circle. Early in the morning, the sunlight, not hesitate the their shining, the dew. A sun gave birth to children, enjoying the mother's care.
As usual, a man hanging out, both sides still stores, and people coming and going. "Sell mugwort slightly, calamus, several vendors peddle.". Several old mother-in-law side are not a sign of weakness, says. Just remember, a few days later, the Dragon Boat Festival is not?
Thousands of years ago, the body composed of a tragic song, still loud and clear. Tears River, a boat is chasing, paddle aroused waves beat the two sides. In the heart of the tumbling, tumbling.
Although, there are still several days before the festival, but it has long been in preparation for the festival. One family together, a lesbian, a heart to heart talk. Some businesses, also displayed signs, place a series of new varieties, ready to play a game. Could not help but went into a shop, a flower to wear clothes of the villain, smile to me there. On the scent of the wind, the shuttle in the high streets and back lanes, convey information. Only a short while ago, every Dragon Boat Festival Eve, mother always out to collect some reed. Several kilograms of glutinous rice, a few number of peanuts, pepper, became the main component of dumplings. Mother's apron, left hand persistent Weiye, it rolled into the funnel shape. Then, the mixed ingredients, inside, skilled rolled up, using a homemade thread knot. A small sweet dumplings, so at his birth mother hair transplant.
Naughty of me, how can you miss this excellent opportunity, have a good time! Imitates like a mother, will follow up. The same package dumplings, but to my hand, it does not. Wood also has put out food, the rolled up hole, slowly flow. And so did not flow, ready to completion, reed has broken. Rogue I, had to give up. I thought: it seems that God has blessed me. Dumplings, roll in hot water to wash the heart, again and again.
Dumplings cooked, I have a look have a look left, right, finally out of a fat boy (in fact almost). Removed his Tsing Yi, the white skin, a little gloss. Although, looking not bear to eat him, but still a bit down. A good slip Oh, incense and ah! Suddenly, there was a troublemaker, give me ma comfortable. I do not know when, the corner of the eye, but with a few drops of tears.
Readily picked some dumplings, went straight to the dormitory to go to. The sun shining through the trees, with the whereabouts of A.
Back to the room, lying in the window, quietly looked at the outside world. The woman every hospital, busy wrapped dumplings, a group of children around her!
So, I smell the fragrant rice dumplings. It is home GEM blog, home.
Summer has been to, still in the air with a delicate fragrance. A few birds in the blue sky turn.
A planting lotus garden, poked her head. Do not know from which flying dragonfly, while on it, one in the head, draw a circle. Early in the morning, the sunlight, not hesitate the their shining, the dew. A sun gave birth to children, enjoying the mother's care.
As usual, a man hanging out, both sides still stores, and people coming and going. "Sell mugwort slightly, calamus, several vendors peddle.". Several old mother-in-law side are not a sign of weakness, says. Just remember, a few days later, the Dragon Boat Festival is not?
Thousands of years ago, the body composed of a tragic song, still loud and clear. Tears River, a boat is chasing, paddle aroused waves beat the two sides. In the heart of the tumbling, tumbling.
Although, there are still several days before the festival, but it has long been in preparation for the festival. One family together, a lesbian, a heart to heart talk. Some businesses, also displayed signs, place a series of new varieties, ready to play a game. Could not help but went into a shop, a flower to wear clothes of the villain, smile to me there. On the scent of the wind, the shuttle in the high streets and back lanes, convey information. Only a short while ago, every Dragon Boat Festival Eve, mother always out to collect some reed. Several kilograms of glutinous rice, a few number of peanuts, pepper, became the main component of dumplings. Mother's apron, left hand persistent Weiye, it rolled into the funnel shape. Then, the mixed ingredients, inside, skilled rolled up, using a homemade thread knot. A small sweet dumplings, so at his birth mother hair transplant.
Naughty of me, how can you miss this excellent opportunity, have a good time! Imitates like a mother, will follow up. The same package dumplings, but to my hand, it does not. Wood also has put out food, the rolled up hole, slowly flow. And so did not flow, ready to completion, reed has broken. Rogue I, had to give up. I thought: it seems that God has blessed me. Dumplings, roll in hot water to wash the heart, again and again.
Dumplings cooked, I have a look have a look left, right, finally out of a fat boy (in fact almost). Removed his Tsing Yi, the white skin, a little gloss. Although, looking not bear to eat him, but still a bit down. A good slip Oh, incense and ah! Suddenly, there was a troublemaker, give me ma comfortable. I do not know when, the corner of the eye, but with a few drops of tears.
Readily picked some dumplings, went straight to the dormitory to go to. The sun shining through the trees, with the whereabouts of A.
Back to the room, lying in the window, quietly looked at the outside world. The woman every hospital, busy wrapped dumplings, a group of children around her!
So, I smell the fragrant rice dumplings. It is home GEM blog, home.
if the lotus static bursts
2014年05月27日
Night, quiet, cold, the dream of the wind, is a paper written for the words of time. If in silent enron, dream qing lotus, QingHuan oligonucleotides. Sitting on the other side of the text, and held the wind in my arms, cooking words with moonlight, only drinks into the throat, drunken dream heart injury. Shallow pale ink pen, began in the dream asia best business school.
Static, such as lotus dream elegance, read the text but sorrow of heart, also in a dream such as lotus. On the other side of the time, overlooking diffuse climb the years trace, deeply shallow, with memories of youth. Dream, decayed in the dark of the night cold, the only dream if lotus jing ya, take heart RongYue remembered in the depths of memory.
Holding a pen, draw all earth changes in temperature and, write the clutch accumulation and dispersion. Dream QingHuan, such as static drift, not make public, don't shout. The cloister transfer of dream, only accompanied by the shore is missing a man. Beautiful scenery, such as desert, there will always be the corner that is forgotten by time, is just a paper of light such as dusk that the place where again? If dream qing lotus of quietly elegant, and how to make it complete?
A heart light, a window aperture, alone hit number crunchers heart hard. If the dream of life journey, the time and how it will be murder, already but the looks. Shadow lamp cold, long neon, but it is not walk the journey of yesterday, and had a dream friends are scattered, left in the depths of memory, has not been mentioned, also not be forgotten.
Cold winter, asing if is a paper, ink floating away, but disappointed to have diarrhoea. A flower and one world, one a bodhi tree, light if the dust of qing lotus dream, heart jian is the fallen petal open flowers. Standing in the other side of the time, overlook the distant future, if everything is dim dream, come just never forget his original intention. Crisscross of the late night lights, eyebrows comfortable between the forehead, thoughts had diffuse and go far. Is not a dream has aperture, but the heart has been ruin. The outline of a dream, is ebbing by years, finally may have been beyond recognition.
The wind, a little cold, murmured the night of the decayed. Moonlight full window, touching the thoughts to chang. Shear YiLianYouMeng, let memory sections out gorgeous color. The tip of it with the scent of ink, writing the expectation of a dream. Story time, twisting in his fingers fell overwhelmed, a horizontal shaft, engraved a grasping its way through the ways of life maggie beauty.
Through quiet days, lean on the window to the setting sun hongxia, flower water, fragrance takes days are cool. Corner quietly read a Ann, ear is a QuQing song, lingering heart's neutral, blend with the words in the book, music played numerous happy heart, the time jing lu. Bow long eagerly road in the future, the bottom of my heart already perceptible. Spread of winter season, is a cold month, hard pillow SuMeng, according to the trace of the dream, drew a circle, named it in the future, it is only because you have not come, just.
Time vicissitudes of life, not sad, irrigation with dreams of the future, and how would be arrived at a distance? Politically-inspired years bit by bit, let us look up to, quiet, quiet, elegant, here, is given by the time character. Picking DongLi leisure, what is the human desire of rising and falling.
In memories of the turn round, can see the original yourself, hid the dream light put, let time to painting a picture of the life long. Memory, never pale ever of the past, only dream if qing lotus, QingHuan oligonucleotides. Time to for this, and will be the landscape into a kind of ruin? If dream qing lotus, quietly elegant fragrance. On the other side of time, memory debris piled up into a dream long, hanging in four cycles of the ferry, put all the past at time of cool slowly, with his bare hands put a belongs to own dream Hair Loss Solutions.
Static, such as lotus dream elegance, read the text but sorrow of heart, also in a dream such as lotus. On the other side of the time, overlooking diffuse climb the years trace, deeply shallow, with memories of youth. Dream, decayed in the dark of the night cold, the only dream if lotus jing ya, take heart RongYue remembered in the depths of memory.
Holding a pen, draw all earth changes in temperature and, write the clutch accumulation and dispersion. Dream QingHuan, such as static drift, not make public, don't shout. The cloister transfer of dream, only accompanied by the shore is missing a man. Beautiful scenery, such as desert, there will always be the corner that is forgotten by time, is just a paper of light such as dusk that the place where again? If dream qing lotus of quietly elegant, and how to make it complete?
A heart light, a window aperture, alone hit number crunchers heart hard. If the dream of life journey, the time and how it will be murder, already but the looks. Shadow lamp cold, long neon, but it is not walk the journey of yesterday, and had a dream friends are scattered, left in the depths of memory, has not been mentioned, also not be forgotten.
Cold winter, asing if is a paper, ink floating away, but disappointed to have diarrhoea. A flower and one world, one a bodhi tree, light if the dust of qing lotus dream, heart jian is the fallen petal open flowers. Standing in the other side of the time, overlook the distant future, if everything is dim dream, come just never forget his original intention. Crisscross of the late night lights, eyebrows comfortable between the forehead, thoughts had diffuse and go far. Is not a dream has aperture, but the heart has been ruin. The outline of a dream, is ebbing by years, finally may have been beyond recognition.
The wind, a little cold, murmured the night of the decayed. Moonlight full window, touching the thoughts to chang. Shear YiLianYouMeng, let memory sections out gorgeous color. The tip of it with the scent of ink, writing the expectation of a dream. Story time, twisting in his fingers fell overwhelmed, a horizontal shaft, engraved a grasping its way through the ways of life maggie beauty.
Through quiet days, lean on the window to the setting sun hongxia, flower water, fragrance takes days are cool. Corner quietly read a Ann, ear is a QuQing song, lingering heart's neutral, blend with the words in the book, music played numerous happy heart, the time jing lu. Bow long eagerly road in the future, the bottom of my heart already perceptible. Spread of winter season, is a cold month, hard pillow SuMeng, according to the trace of the dream, drew a circle, named it in the future, it is only because you have not come, just.
Time vicissitudes of life, not sad, irrigation with dreams of the future, and how would be arrived at a distance? Politically-inspired years bit by bit, let us look up to, quiet, quiet, elegant, here, is given by the time character. Picking DongLi leisure, what is the human desire of rising and falling.
In memories of the turn round, can see the original yourself, hid the dream light put, let time to painting a picture of the life long. Memory, never pale ever of the past, only dream if qing lotus, QingHuan oligonucleotides. Time to for this, and will be the landscape into a kind of ruin? If dream qing lotus, quietly elegant fragrance. On the other side of time, memory debris piled up into a dream long, hanging in four cycles of the ferry, put all the past at time of cool slowly, with his bare hands put a belongs to own dream Hair Loss Solutions.
blowing much miscellaneous
2014年05月21日
Perhaps many times in Taihu because of it, the wind of Taihu, gave me the impression, is fresh, delicate, even with.
The wind carried the Jiangnan unique fragrance of grass, to the hot and humid season, what brings a poetic and sweet.
This is after I entered the Taihu waters, she gave me the feeling .
The southern summer although rainy, but also have a sunny day.
Like, early in the morning, I sat in the first floor of the hotel tourist restaurant, bright sunlight through the glass wall of light. Not far off the green Taihu, like just woke, some looked around curiously.
Is looking for me? I wake up, stand up, walk to the nearest to her place, Taihu green, suddenly came into my eyes.
Taihu is a leisurely, you see, the sparrow in the grass jumping up and down, like at me funny, and shook the dragonfly wings long busy, dancing gracefully on the lawn, the free, the temptation of my heart.
I'm going to go out, go to the edge of the Taihu, have a face-to-face close with her.
Some bright sunshine outside, can walk on the shore willow stroll about and start dancing, your mood is relaxed and happy.
Standing on the shore of Lake Taihu, this far from the bustling city place, will let people have a legend.
The lake is very quiet, the sun shines into the lake, broken silver like water, sparkling, and looking at the vast blue of the lake, is row upon row of tall buildings, at the moment, they are hidden in the clear water, soft and blurred.
The southern summer, no matter what kind of green plants, it is luxuriant foliage. The tall and erect reed, scattered and intensive growth, the dark green round and small and sections of the water hyacinth, like a piece of green paved the carpet, from Lake to Lake phase, extending, soap Green Lake, like a large mirror, the white clouds floating in the blue sky, is in the lake the dressing? Otherwise, how could such a clear and bright?
regorafenibI'm obsessed in the Taihu, breathe the clean air here, watching the birds singing from the branches over, see green leaves, red flowers, see bridges and pavilions, look at the ups and downs and vigorous growth of grass, see dense exuberant subtropical trees, shrubs, I feel the fire heat and passion of life.
Not far away, is the Liyuan the? The Fan Li and Xi Shi once reclusive place, then how much interpretation of the romantic love story?
Think that year, fan assisted Goujian, Mie Wu Gou "that dominate, with adversity, difficult and easy", so 急流勇退, three business, three times as rich, and spread the wealth around, after the articles Xi Shi boating lakes, mountains overlooking Tsui LAN, recently it shore, is: a green lake the number of peak, Castle Peak, the lotus, layer wave consisted of a lake, spring autumn, how much smoke past, leaving many anecdotes and stories.
In fact, he is Dong Ming people, so to save, praise poetry: "is Li Ping Wu power, sail high streaming lakes wind. I do not know the Warring States Guan Rong, who like Tao Zhu was always?"
And he covet riches colleagues language? But no such style and good luck, scene of debauchery with officialdom results is given, finally ended up his sword and fate, however, from ancient to modern times, how many people can deeply understand the truth?
Standing in the wind from blowing Liyuan, lake, bursts of coolness, this is sobering coolness.
In fact, both power and wealth, will come and go, more of the time, are like floating smoke and passing clouds, like the lake wind, blowing much miscellaneous, blow to many noisy, took many people and things, leaving future generations pay maggie beauty?
The wind carried the Jiangnan unique fragrance of grass, to the hot and humid season, what brings a poetic and sweet.
This is after I entered the Taihu waters, she gave me the feeling .
The southern summer although rainy, but also have a sunny day.
Like, early in the morning, I sat in the first floor of the hotel tourist restaurant, bright sunlight through the glass wall of light. Not far off the green Taihu, like just woke, some looked around curiously.
Is looking for me? I wake up, stand up, walk to the nearest to her place, Taihu green, suddenly came into my eyes.
Taihu is a leisurely, you see, the sparrow in the grass jumping up and down, like at me funny, and shook the dragonfly wings long busy, dancing gracefully on the lawn, the free, the temptation of my heart.
I'm going to go out, go to the edge of the Taihu, have a face-to-face close with her.
Some bright sunshine outside, can walk on the shore willow stroll about and start dancing, your mood is relaxed and happy.
Standing on the shore of Lake Taihu, this far from the bustling city place, will let people have a legend.
The lake is very quiet, the sun shines into the lake, broken silver like water, sparkling, and looking at the vast blue of the lake, is row upon row of tall buildings, at the moment, they are hidden in the clear water, soft and blurred.
The southern summer, no matter what kind of green plants, it is luxuriant foliage. The tall and erect reed, scattered and intensive growth, the dark green round and small and sections of the water hyacinth, like a piece of green paved the carpet, from Lake to Lake phase, extending, soap Green Lake, like a large mirror, the white clouds floating in the blue sky, is in the lake the dressing? Otherwise, how could such a clear and bright?
regorafenibI'm obsessed in the Taihu, breathe the clean air here, watching the birds singing from the branches over, see green leaves, red flowers, see bridges and pavilions, look at the ups and downs and vigorous growth of grass, see dense exuberant subtropical trees, shrubs, I feel the fire heat and passion of life.
Not far away, is the Liyuan the? The Fan Li and Xi Shi once reclusive place, then how much interpretation of the romantic love story?
Think that year, fan assisted Goujian, Mie Wu Gou "that dominate, with adversity, difficult and easy", so 急流勇退, three business, three times as rich, and spread the wealth around, after the articles Xi Shi boating lakes, mountains overlooking Tsui LAN, recently it shore, is: a green lake the number of peak, Castle Peak, the lotus, layer wave consisted of a lake, spring autumn, how much smoke past, leaving many anecdotes and stories.
In fact, he is Dong Ming people, so to save, praise poetry: "is Li Ping Wu power, sail high streaming lakes wind. I do not know the Warring States Guan Rong, who like Tao Zhu was always?"
And he covet riches colleagues language? But no such style and good luck, scene of debauchery with officialdom results is given, finally ended up his sword and fate, however, from ancient to modern times, how many people can deeply understand the truth?
Standing in the wind from blowing Liyuan, lake, bursts of coolness, this is sobering coolness.
In fact, both power and wealth, will come and go, more of the time, are like floating smoke and passing clouds, like the lake wind, blowing much miscellaneous, blow to many noisy, took many people and things, leaving future generations pay maggie beauty?
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own cowardice appears
2014年05月09日
Perhaps, I have been a main force fled the battlefield, when I look in the face of life tired, I choose to use their own way to escape the situation. I always feel fled, everything will end. However, the most difficult is the deception of their heart. So, I deeply understand the situation, escape is not the best choice Burgundy.
Escape from the moment, perhaps put a lot of problems to be solved are hidden. However, all is not the best solution. Many times, think such hidden will go far with your heart, eventually found himself was deceived himself, I still cannot let yourself happy.
Indeed, in life there are a lot of problems makes us feel awkward, even feel afraid. The face of tangled problem, a lot of people think escape is the best solution. However, when their true walk away, found all the escape is piling up more problems.
Experience a lot, I understand the escape is not the best choice. Any escape, are their own cowardice appears, all the problems and not because of their escape and resolved. All in all, will eventually return to the origin, and all eventually be brave face. Most of the time, feel to escape everything, the eye does not see the net, should be able to get the inner heart flat gas and the.
Many times, when I work like fled or change the subject. A friend said on the phone to help me to find a boyfriend, I have no positive rejected her kindness, I will boast of her husband is how good. However, her husband is a very good man, caring, tolerant, caring, responsible. We are chatting, she forgot to give me to introduce her boyfriend this thing.
A friend on the phone asked me to help her to go to the bank to open a credit card, the card can I say, but no money into it, I found a rich husband, to save money. After I finished my story, two person laugh, open this thing is so chatting with.
Perhaps, I in many cases, other people will not refuse, so I have been very tactful way of doing things with. However, when my body and mind is very tired, I dare not brave to face everything he has to face, has been chosen to flee the way to solve the problem of emotion. I now know he is a very hesitant, has been repeatedly tried, but every time is unable to afford to take.
Most of the time, life really make me feel very tired. So, while I smile, side escape with. But, when I calm down, I found it really escape is not the best choice. Or heart fled the state, but is still want to return to the initial position, all did not solve the will to take root, or come back to haunt the heart.
sirva I think I'm learning method in the way someone really, encountered insurmountable problems, on the choice of escape. However, it after use, found himself will return to a point, or will face their own heart. All the silence and fled, eventually also is only a way to force myself to approach.
He forced himself to many, finally found themselves will bear the scars. Escape from any time, eventually to return to the origin, because the root of the problem is not resolved, no matter how escape are ultimately deceive oneself and others. Many times, I think all the happiness of others is a virtue, but a long time will think this is a kind of each other.
He didn't convince yourself first, he has been reluctant to seize happiness, let every seemingly free and easy, each cowardly escape are behind more scars. At the moment, I truly understand escape is not the best choice, life is the most cowardly escape.
From now on, no matter what life will give me, I will be brave to face their own heart, brave to face all the things they encounter, won't let own heart have transient escape reading, always safely stand in situ, and deal with all the problems. Perhaps, only myself, really happy, don't feel oneself live brave enough. The road of life, will have the accumulation of such or in that way is not, even his most true heart is afraid to face, well what can?
The brave face, brave to deal with everything in life, this will live safely pleasure. Escape is not the best choice, but the face is the most true life birthday flower shop.
Escape from the moment, perhaps put a lot of problems to be solved are hidden. However, all is not the best solution. Many times, think such hidden will go far with your heart, eventually found himself was deceived himself, I still cannot let yourself happy.
Indeed, in life there are a lot of problems makes us feel awkward, even feel afraid. The face of tangled problem, a lot of people think escape is the best solution. However, when their true walk away, found all the escape is piling up more problems.
Experience a lot, I understand the escape is not the best choice. Any escape, are their own cowardice appears, all the problems and not because of their escape and resolved. All in all, will eventually return to the origin, and all eventually be brave face. Most of the time, feel to escape everything, the eye does not see the net, should be able to get the inner heart flat gas and the.
Many times, when I work like fled or change the subject. A friend said on the phone to help me to find a boyfriend, I have no positive rejected her kindness, I will boast of her husband is how good. However, her husband is a very good man, caring, tolerant, caring, responsible. We are chatting, she forgot to give me to introduce her boyfriend this thing.
A friend on the phone asked me to help her to go to the bank to open a credit card, the card can I say, but no money into it, I found a rich husband, to save money. After I finished my story, two person laugh, open this thing is so chatting with.
Perhaps, I in many cases, other people will not refuse, so I have been very tactful way of doing things with. However, when my body and mind is very tired, I dare not brave to face everything he has to face, has been chosen to flee the way to solve the problem of emotion. I now know he is a very hesitant, has been repeatedly tried, but every time is unable to afford to take.
Most of the time, life really make me feel very tired. So, while I smile, side escape with. But, when I calm down, I found it really escape is not the best choice. Or heart fled the state, but is still want to return to the initial position, all did not solve the will to take root, or come back to haunt the heart.
sirva I think I'm learning method in the way someone really, encountered insurmountable problems, on the choice of escape. However, it after use, found himself will return to a point, or will face their own heart. All the silence and fled, eventually also is only a way to force myself to approach.
He forced himself to many, finally found themselves will bear the scars. Escape from any time, eventually to return to the origin, because the root of the problem is not resolved, no matter how escape are ultimately deceive oneself and others. Many times, I think all the happiness of others is a virtue, but a long time will think this is a kind of each other.
He didn't convince yourself first, he has been reluctant to seize happiness, let every seemingly free and easy, each cowardly escape are behind more scars. At the moment, I truly understand escape is not the best choice, life is the most cowardly escape.
From now on, no matter what life will give me, I will be brave to face their own heart, brave to face all the things they encounter, won't let own heart have transient escape reading, always safely stand in situ, and deal with all the problems. Perhaps, only myself, really happy, don't feel oneself live brave enough. The road of life, will have the accumulation of such or in that way is not, even his most true heart is afraid to face, well what can?
The brave face, brave to deal with everything in life, this will live safely pleasure. Escape is not the best choice, but the face is the most true life birthday flower shop.
