In your eyes in focus Naduo Rose injured
lala001 | 08 Februar, 2010 08:06
All the concerns are related to those living on. All the concerns have become a plume of travel fatigue. Ah, just where those images were all injured in tears in his eyes made her many beautiful image.
Want to touch anything, in the hope of many emotions and lamented.
Shared the excitement, leaving many types of regret.
All of the air, have become a lot of gold.
Hard to describe what the pain, all tragic, and
Played by the silent hug the sun light and water Food of Love.
So I remember a pair of green leaves in many heart, remember him and her promise to stay in the light and water.
With those weather-relatedStoryWith a total love decorated with pastoral mountain, there was an aging tree. Into the minds of the original and all the lies, all coated with a layer of colorful, from generation to generation of beauty and ugliness are composed of "Heaven, Monarch, Parents, Teachers ... ...", incense-filled with the image of many lives.
Surprise bloom breathing, fluttering in the breeze.
Bitterness, passionately in love with that part of the colorful past.
Moonset Ming sings, hard hit was a river.
Lived outdoors, there are many thousands of well-being intertwined.
花开花落. In the wind and rain in a long time to feel bad.
Chunhua Qiushi, the crystallization of more or less a sweat.
I was a mourner in front of a woman to pray in that the attention of both, remember the funeral of flowers, make inquiries with many of the wishes: Do you want safety andHappiness? Since then, despite the rising sun that Xinyu Xin tingling excitement among a colorful page to copy the feasting, as well as that performed by youth contracts Daxidabei many kinds of unexpected things, there are pros and cons and those who love to hate bitterness. ForDream, Re-integration of those ugly Sound of Music. Rose, always a kind ofLifeThe Metaphor ... ... longed for the arrival of spring, elated. Simple name, simple for you my love. In his and her eyes, Xu-Xu with beauty. Is not it? Of life in those songs, the hold up you and me a lot of hearts full of truth. Zhang waving kept trained on a colored silk, Innocent Steps of the fullness of psychosomatic, embrace the sun's warmth to hearts full of thoughts, to me complaining of a thousand species of sentiment, in the scars inside wish for. Many are intelligent, sentimental landscapes of this Fang. How beautiful,YouthYou and my love. In the wind and rain, the secret to a month, all handed over to him and wish her twitter. Thick with blood, shining with tears. Hear the water singing, listen to the rain call, ah, waves, of which you and I back hard.
Inseparable from the land, a love and imagination to write the most beautiful aspect in that round after round into the wounds.
Lodged in the origin of life and the ups and downs, tragic and heroic for a month of blood and fireStory, So that all the good drifting Ono.
Related to do with those red? Gone through ups and downs.
With a black fate do? Marks in the sword ever since.
Me and your mind, immortal, and
Those growing in the land of many kinds of souls.
In the end Why? You said loudly.
That is hard because your desire to do? After the parting, or the proceeds go there a waiting? So, I'll cover up their own mind. Holding that a deciduous, full of words to whom. Overlooking the sunrise and sunset each day, exhort birds. Paths, flowers and footprints, late of the fits of laughter cheers,YouthSong of the damp Naduo clouds.
Yes, it is because of your true feelings.
Yes, the beauty of eternal love Acacia proposition.
Acacia trees, stands a wonderful process ... ...
Ah, in that part of the petals on the locked passion,
Keep in mind that one month of spring and autumn, deciduous martyrdom.
Into a one of the why and hope, both to those wandering the stars in the sky the moon bar. I and your insights, has become a stone. He and herDream, Has been a rock and stamp their feet. I wish I could fall asleep inside your warm gloss, fall asleep in the Xin Yuxin the movement of the symphony into.
Watch What? Get what? In the black night, the recollection of the time. Then, he took a beautiful show again and again, no shake. As a result, his and her desire frank sentiment. Exposed are those scars, there are those spots shadow. One by one legend, so lifeless a love-hate. Those on the road figure, has become his curse and her vision of life and loneliness. Do not have to explain and explain, in the light and shade inside the street, the monopoly of those dreams, joys and sorrows twitter. Since then, the one month of waiting, handed over, and drunk in the phrase of those young men, women and lone star ... ...
Soul flavor
lala001 | 08 Februar, 2010 08:05
Completed a few asked him in a long-winded inner Shu. Fingers used to touch the keyboard, but to lose control, unknowingly, or slid into the Hirotomo space. Walked all the way, moods were different people, different scenery, different movement pulling together the text of the vision is sometimes there are many hearts mercy, tolerance, love heart, to have a copies of enthusiasm, magnanimous, selfless love, deeply moved by my heart Light, heart flowers from small to big, overflowing my chest made me feel hot, SOUL. This is an irresistible force, this force muster I feel an upsurge of emotion; This is an unspeakable that moved, which touched the soul of the fragrance exudes a kind.
People's feelings of innocence, for the soul moved by the natural scent justified. Some say: "you touched on this Boundless hurry to go inside, and you pass by pedestrians, and your Xiangshiyixiao the good kind. Touched you free shuttle in the virtual online world, using words to talkMoodWhen to share your happiness, even those that share your sorrow never met a friend. "Moved by some small, sometimes it is a sound, a complex metaphor for the voice of the connotation of life; sometimes it is a color, a heavy load a lot of emotional information in color; sometimes it is a state, a kind of implicit and explicit topics beyond the state.
A blog is an act, and any kind of behavior will always produce a force, this force has forced people to make a new behavior, this new behavior as well as new power ... ... so act health forces, forces of health behavior and, after relative to a naturally formed a cyclic momentum. Driving force that is driving again, and it would not only "by the ignorance and the 'OK' Health For the Ju Li driven by" may also destroy the lives of all sentient beings.
Schopenhauer said: "In the depths of consciousness, I saw a real grass-roots level that I really ... ... it was a Yuanshi, beyond time and space and no are the causes of vitality. This event is a kind of performance edge instinctive impulse of desire, desire ... ... the woods because of the need sunlight, so (unconsciously) desperately upward long; because of the need moisture, so the extension of doom to the depths of the Earth ... ... intended to cause a variety of organism and orderly growth and to guide its suitable for the activities of all kinds. desire to meet their own needs, they create a variety of suitable organs in order to achieve the purpose. For example, wild animals due to the annexation and grab food animals, so teeth grow sharp claws and strong muscles of the question, because the use head self-defense, so the angle to grow.
Schopenhauer said, the desire, it seems that great of a "mysterious wisdom and ability," because it clever to create a wonderful organ to organism. A pair of eagle eyes and sharp claws in particular, believing that its survival of the tool, hedgehogs completely covered in thorns, grow hard-shell turtles from the Guardian; Cijie subconscious desire to make such a growth, in order to achieve the purposes of those who gave birth to. Leonardo da Vinci used only a "Mona Lisa", it leaves the whole world the most beautiful smile; Van Gogh's "Star" and give the people endless source of fascination; Zhang Zeduan of "Qingming Riverside", is to record the busy scenes of the Northern Song Dynasty and natural scenery, people moving again and again.
Moved for me, is a seasoning, is a nutrient. Blowing in the Bohai in the surf, I only belong to one of them. I grew up thinking of my friend Bo and I can not be split. Kai-Bo at the beginning, I've had a professional teacher's attention, she said to me: "A person in a loss, the can burst out of the year, as Mr. Lu Xun as the voice cries; a person in fear of, can burst out of a non - by the force that allows life is a legend, so that dream awake, let the sky blue! "
Brief remarks, if Yipiao water, a grain of rice, a spoonful of soup, a leaf trees, a cloud, a cluster of flowers ... ... it moved me so that I generate power, but also a great source of strength, the mysterious force always power. This force is not only the success of my book (for the posterity to leave something intentional) desire to radiate out of the fragrance, to lay the foundation of my efforts to increase the cornerstone of creativity.
The power of smell is indeed a true Benxiang, a higher realm. In this regard, as is the celebrity side mirror, a ruler.
One autumn, Turgenev in hunting, accidentally picked up a crumpled the "modern" magazine. He readily turned a few pages, was hit by an article entitled "Childhood" attracted by the novel. Anonymous author is a fledgling junior, but Turgenev was very appreciated. Shop around to find him, after several twists and turns to find the author's aunt, expressed his recognition and appreciation of the author. Author aunt's letter received ecstatic. This is because heLifeBored letter graffiti pen to write fiction, because of one writer's appreciation actually ignite the creative flame of a sudden, back self-confidence andLifeObjectives, then the situation as out of control to write it down and eventually become a significant international reputation and world artists and thinkers. He is the great Lev? Tolstoy.
Followed the old legends to the present day, it seems that novelty is not enough. Retrospective vast years, only support and encouragement of the Friends of Bo is the inexhaustible source of eternal power! Bo You, there is always an invisible force, this force, filled with the scent of the soul of love, this scent spur me and encouraged me, to entice me, inspire me, let me confidence to pick up the pen, desperate to tap the keyboard, so that Xinyu blog in the vast space for a beautiful longing, for precious life, for the sublime and the constant creation, creative!
I would like to prop up a white clouds, the Jichuan Xinyu, across the barrier of the space, talk to the hearts of the blessing: Let us diffuse the Bohai years in love, to breathe, to explore, to capture, to appreciate - the soul of the fragrance
To make their lives the most beautiful flowers bloom
lala001 | 08 Februar, 2010 08:05
Spring, I have a field outing in the countryside, he saw the edge of the fields, flowers grow in a small Zhu Zhu, long a special eye-catching beauty.
Flowers Zheduo just born, grow and weeds exactly the same. However, it's deep down, knowing he was not a mere weed, but a flower, and weed can not be the same as survival. How can I prove that it is a tweed? The only way to prove that he is out the beautiful flowers.
In order to realize their ideals, it is fear no hardship and struggle with the snow and ice cold, with hot summer day struggle, the courage to absorb moisture and sunlight, deeply rooted, stand tall, to struggle for themselves a place in nature. No pain, no gain, and finally a sunny spring morning in spring, bursting out with his first Flowers.
At this point it is ecstatic, and my heart there is an indescribable happy. May be in the vicinity of the weed was very despised, mocked the Zheduo flowers in private: "You are just a small flower, there is nothing to be proud of, and you are not a little better than us, but your body grow a civilized tumor just nothing more. "
Ironically, it is not only dig weeds, but also desperately squeezing its growth, so that the growth environment is very bad Zheduo flowers. Knowing that mountain tiger, biased such a difficult path, which for their own survival, with the surrounding weeds fought bravely with the surrounding weeds grab fertilizer, sunlight, for their own growth and the hard work, and finally opened its own eye-catching beauty of the flower of the .
At this time, around the weeds would be very jealous to say: "You are only a flowering of grass will be just, your value there is no better than us, others will not come to appreciate you, your own self-admired Bale. "It strains of plants composed frankly replied:" I want flowers, because I know that this instinct; I want to bloom in order to fulfill its solemn mission; I want to bloom, is to realize their presence in nature and value of . regardless of no shows, no matter how you look at me, I have to for themselves, for the natural world, for human bloom! "
In mid-spring, flowers and plants in their own vitality, continuously flowering, seed. Its seeds with the wind, falling in the valleys, grassland and cliff edge, and everywhere full of delicious flowers. Outing people to enjoy, and also to take home to enjoy on the vase. Also came to appreciate the bees, and it's sweet pink honey to take home to do. Butterfly bird has come, they turn around and sing to it to listen to. Weed then vote to only five bodies, said: "Your energy really big attraction so strong, we have to admire you." Since then, weeds are plants with admiration, and their close allies, in order to prop up the piece of the human needle-like leaves the beauty of nature!
I thought to myself, like flowers, and no one to give it fertilizer, watering, pruning, it can a pair of long grass so good-looking, relying on what? Rely on is that it is their own tenacious willpower, cold war, fighting heat, so to open their own beautiful flowers, for the spring scenery Tianlv plus flowers, dedicated to human viewing. It is that indomitable spirit, is it not worthy of being the work for theLove, For cause,LifeThe difficulties do people learn?
Zhang Haidi, was born in Jinan in autumn 1955. 5-year-old suffering from spinal cord disease, breast and a total standstill. In the cruel fate of the challenges, Zhang Haidi there is no frustration and sink, her dogged determination and perseverance to fight the disease, and withstood a severe test of theLifeIs full of confidence. Although she has no opportunity to the school gate, but energies into learning, school finished primary school, secondary school full course of university self-studyEnglish, Japanese, German, and Esperanto, and the study of the university and Postgraduate courses. Zhang Haidi Huaizhao "alive should be a socially useful person" faith, to Paul as an example, light and heat the courage to dedicate his own people. Her own words and deeds, their own life, the beauty of blooming flowers.
Not see the rain, can there be rainbow? In life on the road, covered with bumps and thorns. Sometimes we should be grateful to fail. Because there is no failure and frustration tempered, there would be our strong will; without difficulties and failures of experience in their lives will not let such a brilliant burst out wonderful. Tempered during difficult times in life, life in the mature life experiences. Life's journey, no matter how you fell and hurt, your failure into a test, into a kind of power, into a kind of wisdom, a treasure pouch, a temper opportunities, a success. Only through our own hard work and tenacious spirit, in order to prove their existence and value, so that their lives the most beautiful flowers bloom.
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lala001 | 08 Februar, 2010 08:04
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