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Thu, 17 May 2012
Autumn
Sunglasses OutletTick tock, a light drizzle of rain, washed away the summer heat and hot, wash away the summer irritable and depressed, Dayton was slowly cool and the breath of autumn. The rain has stopped, the weather was fine, the light blue sky, high, far away. Floating clouds, white and transparent, sometimes together, sometimes separation. The free bird, fly fly delight ... ... Louis Vuitton Outlet Online Gradually the Sun Xi Chui, blue sky, white clouds, the sun bright dyed red. The villagers yurt smoke plume of blue smoke curling up, circling, yellow grass scattered on the white sheep, take one's ease, run jump, sight is a rural and idyllic beautiful scenery. The sunset afterglow mountains green, light, reflected the field, more colorful. Red jujube, apple, hung Ji head, bending the branches. Yellow pear, flickering in the wind, flashing little flash, grape trellis pearl agate, a string of a string, green, yellow, red, purple, a crystal clear, let person be unable to hide one's greed. Fields of rice, maize, sorghum, is a piece of golden. Pra da handbags OutletThe beautiful scenery, let person be reluctant to leave, the harvest time, let the joy. This is the autumn of rich and colorful.

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Wed, 16 May 2012
Mutual support the beautiful dream
Sunglasses OutletRoot to leaf said: you will always live in my heart. Leaves to the root said: you will always live in my journey. Root moistens green, leafy shade root, support each other, the world is complicated and difficult to deal with, the beauty with luxuriant foliage. Can not help but think of" shuyinghengxie Qingqian water, floating on the evening Anxiang " famous, thin film with water off, cross much charm meaning; but a weak month kiss, floating had a slim. Louis Vuitton Outlet OnlineMutual support into a beautiful. Like a towering ancient wood need the earth support, brilliant purples and Reds need green support, our healthy development also need their family support. With support, all the world become better; a support, human beings seem auspicious. Look at the bright sunny day with support, night lights support, hard road there are footprints support, faint moonlight support - - - - - red Pra da handbags OutletA family, wanted peace support; a country, need harmonious support; a world of peace, need support. With support, Eagles cleaved the sky., fish Cheung shallow bottom; a support boat Bibo, car, road. Without the sun 's support, to heart is black; no air support, is the moon so cold; no water prop up, the world will become very dirty!

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Tue, 15 May 2012
The wind, can be through the thorns
Sunglasses OutletLife is like the wind. An ancient metaphor. You may be feeling in it come, go, not a trace; I can travel over land and water, in time big sand, found the figurative meaning: But the wind, can be through the thorns. Dickinson put the life painted fence wall inside and outside, we layer after layer through. In fact, the layers of the fence is covered with thorns, we through, often covered all over with cuts and bruises, physically and emotionally destroy. Then, you see, the wind outside the walls of thousands of rayon hundred fold, unyielding whistled, the air condenses under spectacular marks. Louis Vuitton Outlet OnlineWe hasten to do in life is a long journey, in the rough in the running, in frustration after nirvana, sad all over the body, down a pain. We are tired, it does not only rest; we are bitter, however cannot evasive. As barren mountain wild forest tree a tree, sun storm came, flying sand and rolling pebbles came -- lose one's temper, to the birds peck, urchin, folded, iron axe cut, we are full of scars, but also face a thorn bush. Thoreau said:" here you can hear the noise of river. The name of the ancient lost the wind whistled past our woods." Maybe down to ask ancient, can the true meaning of life such as understanding. Pra da handbags OutletSu Shi saw the wind. This once brilliant writer for" " Wutai poem case" and began to come down in the world, on the square, hard to ann. In Chibi in the moonlight, he kinda, see" the river breeze, the mountain of the moon", made him that God crane lightly dance dream. In the face of such a river deep frustration, he saw the wind at the top of the mountain roar, circling, and then with a torn body bone pain through the black thorn forest. Suddenly, his heart pent-up indignation, wound pain wind. Frustration, pain, loss, but forget; dirge, might as well beyond. Insight. So he is mortal, landscape gardening, the final paper go down in history. And those who framed his crafty villain, who became a head fools. Only the wind that night, has been lost in the wilderness years, no perception. Van Gogh saw the wind. He in the sunflower fields lying lazily, entangled in a difficult question and pain: depleted blood paintings, nobody understood, one also cannot sell! For an art when human life, no appreciation of his art as no one taking care of your own life! This is a kind of contempt contemptible, was suffering! This is one of life's greatest frustration! Fortunately, he saw a gust of wind through the sunflower field. The wind was blocked, emitted a roar of rage, however it tears move on! Regardless of being blatantly branches across the body, they succeeded!

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Mon, 14 May 2012
It rained last night
Sunglasses OutletLove rain, rain love, love walking in the rain, so very much like rain. Last night 's rain, the rain remain unbroken until now, from last night. Look out of the window or slow or fast, or small or large, bit by bit, xixilili, until dawn of the Xiaoxiao Xia Yu, mood as flooding out, seems to be disseminated in the gentle rain, wet wet wet, even my dreams down wet, let a person have infinite deep feeling, give birth to many thoughts, the scenes that clear and blurred images from memory will come. I love the rain, because rain love. Louis Vuitton Outlet OnlineTo think of rain, water Lian Yan sunny side, mountains empty Meng Yu is also singular of the West Lake, reminiscent of Xu Xian and the white snake that beautiful legend. It was in West Lake Bridge side, the "jumping Bai Yu bead chaos into the ship" conception, began their amazing love. Imagine, in the West Lake, misty, Yuanshanjinshui, pavilions, mist misty, hidden, like a fairyland; the young pretty woman under the umbrella, rain, oil, can not have love scene of Italy, eternal love from start. Now look at the CCTV version of" White Snake", the feeling is very random, and presence of mind in memory of that beautiful sad story can be quite different. Pra da handbags OutletIn 2003 I had to go to West Lake, huagangguanyu, Three Ponds Mirroring the Moon, the mid-lake Pavilion, Bao Shu tower, bridge, Causeway, in the misty fog mist into my field of vision. Across Hongqiao, East Riverside bridge, embankment, bridge, bridge pressure at LAN lock bridge, reflected wave bridge, a six bridge is too hastily. It is rare to meet on rainy days, in the master's, listening to the rain under the boat, see the countless tear also pull continuously white rain line fell into the lake, delicate Southern girls guides the mouth spit Wu Nong soft, in once in a dream to depict the outline of countless etc waters, heart daydream I youth longing for the beautiful West Lake, marvel, West Lake, it is the culture of West Lake, is the white lady of West Lake, Su Xiaoxiao West Lake, Bai Juyi West Lake, Su Dongpo West Lake ... ... Only the eyes of those scenes in her rich cultural connotation, it created a reputation for West Lake through the ages. I love the rain, because rain associated with spring and harvest.

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Sun, 13 May 2012
the world is not your home, lotus river is your paradise.
Sunglasses OutletThe more I began to note the lotus, I can't let Qinglian hurt. One day, green home and starting to warm up, and green was married when he Qinglian, home and face into a beautiful woman, but was actually do not know, I was uneven, green is blue, why now and more personal to share? Although green never look at that woman, but I was as Qinglian. Buddha now began to concentrate, no longer see ways of the world, but I can not see. I can 't see the ways of the world, but I can not see lotus. Louis Vuitton Outlet OnlineLater I finally know, this woman called concubine, was unable to have children because. This is a Dutch Qinglian, how will have a child? I know why the world has always not happy, the world is not happy, because the mind too much, so it was. Like the lotus as water woman, not to have children again how, how women can't give birth would be a sin? Lotus, lotus ... ... I gently calling Qinglian name. The girl is very beautiful, I can feel that she is in love with green, she has never complained about green on her cold, she is like a quiet water, almost invisible in the flowing. Green became emaciated, he dare not to speak of the woman from Qinglian, nobody tell qinglian. Green love Qinglian, however, was clearly becoming unhappy, she began to see the lotus pond, she more and more think of lotus river in everything, she began to let Buddha to pick her up. Just, Buddha in the world, is not open my eyes, I would not wake the buddha. Pra da handbags OutletAnother summer, lotus pond lotus returned from reading, that is my woman suddenly appeared in front of Qinglian, I saw two beautiful women met in this way, I wore a red shirt, and blue is a purple. My eyes are red, and violet eyes is no confusion, filled with surprised and puzzled. I remember Qinglian will not shed tears. She looked at me with tears, more flow more tears wet my clothes, my crying, at Qinglian kept crying, she said, is all because of you, green never look at me, because of you in his heart, I want to know how you are woman, how can this entrenched in green heart? Why don't you give young children? Why are you torturing green? Me why? I see Qinglian increasingly startled look, my heart has bouts of pain. Blue, my blue, come back quickly, the world is not your home, lotus river is your paradise.

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