Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Have gone in the 61 Children's Day mood to write
Yesterday, my colleagues began to jokingly said: "Tomorrow is your day, happy holidays oh." Mobile phones are the blessings sent a friend text messages, a Wazi solemnly said to me: "I hope next year's per a holiday, too personal with you. "Yesterday, I said to myself:" No matter what happens tomorrow, the children must be happy! "blessing each with the innocence of the older children and small children a happy festival.
I am not squeamish, I'm just afraid of lightning.
I am not a squeamish girl, though occasionally I will hypocritical. But it is also a degree of human pretense, Beijing has a lightning last night, every thunder, lightning every light, so I always fear, I try my hardest to speak in the group in, zoom music. What you want to hide, you can cover the more fear the more, after all, cry, cry do not know why, I am not sad, is fear. Etc. Fortunately, the last time that I make a while to calm down.
I am afraid of the dark it? But I thought it unsafe.
I am afraid of the dark, this is a small headache for my parents to do. When I was young in particular are said to cry, cry all night, sleep during the day. I do not know that I am not naive to cry for a child whether there afraid of the dark subconscious with me, I want to sleep is definitely a person to turn on the lights and stood songs or TV shows, otherwise I could not sleep. If people sleep with me I will in particular on the pragmatic (my cousin's conclusion is that sold me I do not know), I think this might be my insecurity, I hope to be able to have I feel peace of mind of.
I am a small woman, their future requirements?
I am a very tangled woman, independent, hypocritical. Sometimes I'm can withstand any storm and to combat the small strong (so described himself as a bit over Kazakhstan), and sometimes I like, like what we will not miss. Some people just contact me sure that I contrived to reach for a long time will find that I was such a man, yes, when the cousins asked me when I asked the next life, the answer is: "I have a love He, like we all have their own work, there's not much but it is a warm house, with weekend and holiday time, the farther away have our children. "does not require other, and cousins that you never thought will be a small woman, that you will always go strong. In fact, I want to say I just want to be happy and simple.
Monday, August 30, 2010
Rain
Friday, August 27, 2010
Recognition of the right
This is the life? Must be like this? I'm so tired
Keep in mind cry : This is not the life I want
But Who called louder to hear it , It is
Superfluous words to say no good ...
To tell when you want to discover the voice could not have been out
Unable ah well , like a deflated balloon around
Without direction and fluttering , wild guesses to the final cuts
Do not know how to halt , apparently there is only one word only
If this is life, and I believe it? (although I'm not to the letter and life of the age, )
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Is the time to say goodbye can not afford to tear
This is my last at the school one night , not the so-called San Huofan , not all hostels are out in force to -night K song , perhaps about to sleep at night, before we have a long talk about the ups and downs over the years , On these days we have witnessed another youth, is also anxious or confused about our future.
May I also stuck the memory of , and seems to have become my habit. Then the only time I recall this here since the days of the beauty and sadness .
In fact, we are like the memories of people , we all have deep memories of them unable to extricate themselves , when we began to tell their stories and have , we have carefully listened to each other 's heart. To you , it was a past , in me, that is a story . Each memory is like a night sky in little stars , small but with its own flashing light.
Since then, our common past, has become part of our shared memories.
I like that we sit together and chat, talked about some things and a happy smile from the heart , it is beautiful , is the two -year-old Love is beautiful . I like to see your smile , sweet young girls are still with the period of Sentimental , like a blossoming sunflowers , facing the sun and the warmth of the screen.
Remember those who do not happy? I hope we have forgotten , might actually forget it, at least I do not remember what had incurred because of the dispute , but I will still remember that we apologized to each other to forgive each other's eyes . It was no affectation of pure spring water is Qinliang brushed anxious heart.
In fact, I can not use too many words to describe you, because one day , even face to face , I can not recognize you . Characterization of the wasted time is the most ruthless , and we will one day with the earth-shaking and Love depleted , our emotions will become weak because of this baptism .
However, when everything becomes weak , when what is left between us ? Often only a knowing smile ... memories ...
Suddenly remembered a long time ago a friend said his words :
You know? In fact, is the memory of tears , if tears at this time we have spent all the money , then we have to remember how beautiful and sad ? If you want to remember all this, then do not cry .
Monday, August 23, 2010
I would like to rely on the shoulder, in addition to love there friendship
From the beginning of the dynamic to the present alone lonely, exactly like a farce, do not know the truth should be left to regain the number?
I feel this is more than a year over the hasty and tense, as if by not own a lot of things have to rush to prepare the road, and even have time to think. Exposure is now out, remember you walked this section, I suddenly felt absurd and ridiculous, do not know what it really is to, threw his only loss and sadness. In fact, these are not important, I had the good nostalgia, are no return ... ...
Only one day to chat and fixed, and fixed only accompanied by a person, once in a while when I look QQ was discovered that my friend so much Baidu, which unfortunately has never been an initiative to find a chat chat, at the whim of the construction of a group, they dragged into it. When active extremely active when it is quiet but very quiet. Also does not matter, I am not a person who can trouble, but trouble them only as a matter of minutes. And small promise to speak, I found her completely changed, and became stiff steady talking, this should be it mature. How I wish she was before the little promise, happy music jump almost every day, even if I have trouble with me, I am willing to quarrel. Thought before, think of that time, I would blame, why then I am not by her side, did not accompany her, and do not care about her, do not understand her feelings. Why I do not know I was not present perception and feeling. When she asked me, you and those who still with us? I feel good in your relationship. Be aware of before I come to realize between, we are not contacted, but the good that might be affecting her. When people in vulnerable, need to have a shoulder to lean on, whether it is friendship or love. I began to find that I have some admiration for her, she better than me brave, but unfortunately, I never knew how much she was suffering, so I regret its too late ... ...
I have this feeling because I have experienced, I am glad I have a feeling that time can depend on, so gains and losses are negligible. Now I just want to treasure, do not want to be forced. I always think that everything and more for other people think, there would be no big problem. When I encountered the same one, I did not even know how to deal with, accept such care and attention went so far as some uneasy and confused. Usually it will lie, and even nonsense dodge and evade, anyway only allow me to others, it allowed other people to me good, I think even a little extra care to be.
Friday, August 20, 2010
Every man has a heart cherry
I have a lovely friend , said a lovely thing: every man 's heart has a cherry ... ... ... ... for which he was despised me for several days . I know that the Internet was also described as a lily . Anyway , that is pure good - uh , flowers and more flowers ~ This girl could be love , can be adolescent crush on the girl next door, could be the beginning of the inner goddess of love sprout , can be a good mother, a woman shaped example Can not forget the ex-girlfriend .
A few days ago that has called the article there is a ghost called the ex-girlfriend , to put it quite interesting . For many people, the ex-girlfriend or ex- boyfriend like a hot potato bomb lump heart rot in the chest of the scar . Either the parties or the parties current girlfriend or boyfriend . Hard to avoid such interactions, people , and sometimes nothing to increase the fun I will let the former incumbent Gui Gui eat honey honey vinegar like ~ As for my ex- boyfriend who her parents who I have become . A few days ago that broke up after the colleague reposted elsewhere several states . Seemingly never in contact with a cold love , no explanation can be made of friends, loved . I think people who write these words the feelings of the narrow . Between men and women has never been a simple friendship, always Nannvzhiqing - even if one is gay, only to the difference between love and not love - at least for a party .
Thursday, August 19, 2010
I spent Valentine's Day without a lover
Tanabata , according to legend the Cowherd and Weaver meet day is the day . But really poor , so once a year to see , they are not lonely? But I think they must be very loving , very long love it!
Went to the annual " Tanabata " Valentine's Day , which is part of China 's Valentine's Day . Looking back, time to go really fast . As another July 7 . Perhaps a few of our youth is that the first on February 14 , and then a seventh day of July and another Valentine's Day over the bar .
It seems that I also had a Valentine's Day without a lover . Is lost ? Or the helpless , do not know. Love , no matter when , no matter where it is, are people's lives, the most sensitive and most enduring theme , is the oldest and most new topic . However , my love? May have had it . I remember her say one day that if we separated , I still would silently bless her . How does she like it ? I think it should be very happy , because there is a person who loved her in her side , of course, that person is not me. Hey , some sad the . I remember last year's Valentines Day , and friends hanging out , watching the pairs of couples come from us , watching the girls in the hands of colored roses. Or a boy holding a rose in time to a large holding belonged to him (her) in the world , eyes full of joy and expectation of the situation , immediately envious . Tanabata went to , and still is one of my roses , will be to whom?
In the past, always remembered . Whether good or sad . Immediate thoughts are always beating the tips of the hair brought back , that sense of quiet heart still can not forget. I always think that they have experienced certain things , passed also passed , but sometimes at a particular time will think again . But as I stated before the article : " One is always on a strange road , watching strange scenery , then in a casual moment , you will find that things had pains really want to forget It's that forgotten . the vast sea of humanity, to love , is worth a lot of people you love , so long as opportunity, look around , I believe that love will soon be harvested . "
Tanabata , and can see a pair of well-being of another pair of sweet couple . Another good thing people are always fascinated , when her happy to see people around them happy , even if there is no lover's Valentine's Day , too, should feel pleased and happy . Of course, envy and jealousy in the world but also willing to appear at the beginning and eventually became lovers . But, I do not lonely , because I have so many friends , I am very happy , Thank you , from me ! By the way, to next Tuesday and next Wednesday when there are Hunan TV , " we meet it , " Baidu together to create a " trace of her Baidu our dating his 1000 romantic Tanabata ceremony "special activities . And Baidu Space friends to spend a romantic Valentines Day , this is worth a visit oh . Well, finally I wish you , whether you are single or not single , have a happy Tanabata ah !
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
I've never been a demure girl
Try to get quiet if water , trying not so generous this morning, finally poured into the glass of water after the keyboard failed.
And they laugh with , to use what they do best humor language , together with those funny expressions and movements it Funny .
They roughhouse with , with their own favorite way of life , against the ups and downs of life .
Is not no sentimental and emotional , just forget how to use language that is not pleasant .
Not without pain and trouble , just remember not to their own difficulties with tears to show .
Kind of life too clearly how the state best for you.
Know that some people away from , that stand up to leave some love to know some things are too uncertain .
Heart , all heart.
I also liked their show a warm and happy .
Life of nine to five a day to complete their work on time .
Joy of living , daily and they are in the most loving environment .
No pretense, aggressive
Do not regret Ganaiganhen .
You know, I never demure girl.
Monday, August 16, 2010
Tanabata, counting those in the bridge of love
Summer Falling Star, never wet. Bored in the house finishing messy crowded bookshelves, side the whole look, wrote at turn came, it was: open the door Whitewater, near the bridge. Sister is home, alone without Lang. I do not know how, I suddenly thought of the story of Cowherd and Weaver Girl. "Qingxi sister", "sister is home, alone without Lang" is often mentioned later poems, "sister-in-law residence of the non-Lang," the source. In fact, this sister, and Weaver is not the slightest connection is somehow links the two is in heaven with the gods, and their stories andbridgesome connection Bale.
Waiting to meet annual Tanabata's hard, so every year on July 7th, the world magpie, with head feathers of the most solid point barricaded bridge of magpies, a family of four Magpie Bridge meet. Over time, waiting in the river such as the Legend of Tanabata and two children, into Altair, Vega and his love distant relative, light between heaven and earth. Legend of Love, including women and children, it is probably the most famous one, and bridge the love story. But precisely, this is not a love story, but a desire for grandchildren of the legend. I can not help wondering: July seventh day, such a tragic day, it really suitable for the Chinese Valentine's Day? Today, advanced communications, how many people know what is "Love"? How many people are willing to hard Acacia? Tanabata's return is a good thing for us today in the increasingly Fuzao also have the opportunity to study beyond the money was there, unshaken love.
Legendary romantic pathos of love, always seems to happen in the south of the bridge on the misty rain.
Early childhood, they know "there is paradise on Earth", a place on the Broken Bridge on West Lake in the beautiful romantic poignant love story familiar. Curved stone bridge above the familiar figure of three sections come - it was Xu Xian and theWhite Snake, not far away, there is a lovely Jiao Han Xiaoqing. Thus, in the West Lakeamidst the broken bridge above the staged one encounter, Acacia, knowing each other, love each other. Fromthis, the only duck not Sin Sin Sin. However, in the end is a Pagoda, lovers,love apart, are difficult renewal.
There are 10,000 kinds of love, there is a call Shengsixiangxu. Caoqiao, real and imaginary Feng Huang, knot grassfor the alliance, The Butterfly Lovers came eternal Masterpiece. A total of three long-time classmate set, finallyhas a do not. Longbridge, Phases Sending, Longbridge long love more, "Song Jun send a 18, the long bridge is not long situation dependent.
Not only in China, foreigners seem to dumb this very deep. A "Waterloo Bridge", the heroine buried in this bridge is not only her life, remained in this bridge, and her beautiful love, faith and soul ... ... this is not how much fresh plot of the film, still deceive many crazy man Maid of tears to.
Near the end of the last century, a film version of the novel, describes a very controversial love.
An old mottled corridor, a lone photographer, a long forgotten by time, the farmer's wife, meet by chance. As flat as a mirror underneath the surface of a sudden drop stones, soul a secret screen in an instant jumped out. Polite or lonely, she asked him to rest, a good talk, Brief Encounter ... ... never been easier and excitement to make this woman swinging mind, it seems that the long search for the soul to find eternal destination. This can not love, the end result of the fetters of the helpless things separate.
Lonely man left, still do a "like hands in his hip pocket and browse the store window to see the world as the last cowboy." Women remained in the placid life, the re-done back housewife, a person with a hidden video old life, just toavoid harm to families and children. Those in the corridor on his behalf at the time of her intake of mature and confident smile, as she was bearing in mind the rest of his life the only trace of love. Sweet and sad.
In order to avoid harm families and children,the most reason to make people understand. There is no doubt the film also "moved China." In China, there are too many couples for this reason perseverance and self-torment each other for life, earth-shaking, you can still use the "young couples to accompany" to talk to from the WEI.
This sentimental and Sad reason why the film countless people looting, theft think about not only because of ideological and moral proposed the return of an important family. Probably because the Road through thehumanmind which bit of last resort ambiguity andstruggleit!As the saying goes: "Chun also Pearl double tear down, we'd met when I was single." Degree of someone's belly, laughing.
"Thick to the high days, sigh not the past and present situation; crazy Unhappy man, poor brothels debtblighted. "fantasyland, Tso drafting of a couplet. Ancient and modern love, the original such asthis.
"Sad Green Bridge Chun-bo, who was caught a shadow to photos."flowing under the bridge, perhaps thousands of years lovers mottled all times and tears it!Broken Bridge, Thoughts. Tanabata, perfunctory into articles.