Blooming season, the child's fleeting

Hidden sunrise sunset glow, showing the effects of romantic, red virtual space. Follow the trajectory of the horizon, blurred atmosphere dissipated in the past, the child's childhood. Cross flow flowing Tisi big nose, running aground in the spring season in March, light pan-wet zebra crossing, the spin ensemble melody of songs, so we grew up.

People always want to grow slowly in tears and deceit in the know, the reality of depression sad tragedy, and slowly, after a strong knowledge of crying, forgotten after the cold. After the frankly decadent. Loneliness after the hustle and bustle, covered with a beautiful chapter in life, solo march, not over the back of the section of chapter. We often do not want children to the consequences of formal and those that tangled outcome,

Even experienced peers did not experience ugg bailey button triplet 1873
the ups and downs. Still did not have a fancy virtual reality illusion. Even if one knows better than the cruel reality of the existence of fairy tales, or believe, looking at the circumstances of idol drama will be the envy of the lucky hero. Tangle of sad seeing the pictures, sad that it is their mark.

The child's childhood, blooming through the maze of years, standing on the white spot beating ordinary colors. The eyes of the world look forward to warm, and ultimately only the clouds in the sky, turned out a gorgeous landscape. Waiting for your care, the reality bashers to witness the cruel world. The child's childhood, Ruran parallel lines of life, floated off the heart of the city, hiding in the vegetation of the most source of vibrations of struggling in the spring breeze ripples ripples, blooming season, the child's fleeting,

Seasons, twisting the wheel over time, seasonal changes, the direction of migration Pentium pointer with fleeting fleeting luxury and gas field in the twinkling of an eye you and me, never dissipated from the loss, with the exception set out the degree of residual youth, reddish eyes across the missing crystal, flashy moments disorder, inability to retain, and finally if the nightmare only false, sadly wounded soul, flower worship, opening a wound bright

Yes ah we all only children, simply want to believe in fairy tales of the existence of an already grown up but do not want to grow up children, one of the children still believe that oath, but the children had learned to deceive

We are just kids, in this blooming season, playing a child's fleeting.

Waiting for spring, migratory birds

That year did not spring from the winter weather did not discuss the transfer to the serious heat of the summer. Moderate spring because fewer trials and hardships, the people around the noise disturbed mood has become mad. And I also like a spring waiting for fate of migratory birds do not know how ... ...

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the spread of presumptuous, when I finally agreed to recognize the loneliness has always been lingering shadow; always hear the familiar lyrics of a sentence; always in a familiar scene into your line of sight, it is so familiar in my mind sweet undercurrent in the years has been the beginning of the temperature of reach. -

Happiness is always so rushed and hurried footsteps, no time to finish, on a little vertical or loss; no time to chew on Fengguowuhen. Whenever I see old people on the streets that tie the finger of happiness, peace, and quiet around me pass, distributed from the heart to face the kind of happiness and sweet, tingling of not only my eye, there is a almost be called jealousy began to be spread to the whole body of each mentally peripheral. Once I had this fantasy scenario, your hand, old age together. Unfortunately, it can only be fixed in my dreams ... ...; blood pressure under the impact of counter-current to the chest, then the experience was so true to how the taste of heartache. Not willing to brush up my back suddenly and then just warm scene, subconsciously remember you my fingers are linked together, can be warm and sweet memories have evaporated in tears as the letter and the indulgence of the finish. -

Standing on the other side of the door of happiness I even put themselves in the lively atmosphere of seemingly happy, strong inner sense of loneliness myself are more intense, watching the happiness of others, and be happy, kind, with, listening to their sad songs silence in memory of the pain in his. I clearly was heterogeneous in the atmosphere, the kind of loneliness from the soul of someone else carved Ru Gusui can not understand the. -

San Mao had the same thought as to the wandering, but I do not like San Mao detached and free and easy. Even San Mao is not as happy as we thought, a "Red Dust" can be seen, "to easily come to hard to go, decades of this world tour; points are points, difficult to gather together, love and hate through the ages worry, "suffered the pain of lonely wandering the San Mao, a real life experience of the inevitable loneliness, helplessness, vicissitudes of life. Mind, such as leaves blowing in the Men's; in the solitary one-stop travel stop in the beginning to the end and slowly dim view of the ordinary people give up no less than the situation, which underestimate their lives. San Mao chose to die because of fatigue life force, is the heart care nothing, nowhere to be You, no matter where we go but their hearts are still in the street, as sheets over the bow, to a certain limit, can only be broken string . Only through experience of homeless people can understand the heart of San Mao's kind of lonely, kind of helpless, that the vicissitudes of life. The kind of life to bear the cost of free how bitter unknown. -

The night in such sleep at night, inexplicably sad mood in memory of the castle, surging back and forth. Past bit by bit, tonight I'm emaciated, in such a helpless, lonely night, the heart will always strange and painful. Yesterday's story is over, love is dead. Cycle of the seasons is not so in love again yesterday, walking in the familiar streets, once familiar faces and scenes, the undercurrent of time, in tears, the Peng Zhang, diffusion in the diffusion and eventually to disappear, and all was quiet, leaving behind only the bone marrow is only a trace of deep heartache and a touch of pathetic ... ... this moment I understand that if there is no habitat for the heart, no matter how the flight is still the same in the street and San Mao. -

I look forward to leading a happy mirage. But remember too much pain, broken wings fly me happy, I lost the courage and confidence to find happiness, the pain I have lost immunity. Perhaps happiness was originally isolated in my life are doomed to become a legendary journey! Years can not cycle, we do not have the next life, students can not play you will, the drive is dead can not go. So this season I can only wait for the spring is a migratory bird, keep looking at the distant happiness! ! !

Dream snow built, you owe me a gentle

Nightmare Raoshen I sit high on the bed crying, tears have been covered by the new tears. Bits and pieces, just remember I could not shed tears but give me an explanation why the person I am most familiar with you away from me? Piercing, just remember that you are so indifferent passed me. Who says only memory fills memories, memories do not have any power? I only give you a clear sense of her memories so strong, and I give you memories that sway.

Paper surface residue cover, and is now ugg boots classic mini 5854 the number of drunk white? Su tears splash pillow, and is now open how many yellow flowers? Carried away, now where thoughts and floats? Sit old photos, now are you, He Mianmu? Memory in pocket money, now is not much left to erase the memory? Involved thousands of miles to climb, now where is my soul lost? Smile and smile and embroidery, embroidery in today's smile is stiff Yi Sha? Dream snow built, and now I appreciate the favorite of the mood in which the snow?

Do not easy to see when the time is difficult, once Acacia do, once the tide since. Ren was also steady, or I can not control the surging, only letting him eat my heart out and that the only empty the mind, on the days when the best deep sigh of Acacia, Acacia pity on the tears when a long sleep, to have a long song Acacia when the poor, when you destroy a long cry Blanc!

Students do not have sufferance, trying not to cry Chung told you I'm gone, having left endured stubborn not look back. Days set in quiet, why only you fade away, a black eye in the remaining points ... you ... looks grip, not embracing, Sauvignon Blanc, not relative to leave, bit by bit drunk, blurred, when a sale is the same care for the noise Only two lines of silent tears.

Day and night to pick up fragments ugg classic short boots 5825 of memories, dreams every night see dark wind se, but could not miss, met with another sad Stop? Is not I too cherish the memories, is not lost my memory is not too old memories, is not I'm too dumb, so I dream of the completion of snow, leaving only for a person to cry, even the backs are so determined to leave .

I always forget, forget your beautiful smile, I always search, find you the most gentle one-sided. I tell you you look like, I say to you is a dream last night you leave me, I tell you woke up really crying, I tell you I miss hearing you say good night, I told you like you are happy, and you owe me a gentle, you do not know to tell themselves not to tell, you just need one of the most simple and gentle, a stubbornly persists in the discourse, a caring tone strings, one for you I'm wiping away his tears gentle, a comfort I'll talk to you, a dream is a dream does not make sense of this beautiful language.

Plain from the heart can not stir, just hear the cries echo in the slowly expanding, it is difficult into sleep soundly, the time is light sleep, but also from the shallow dream. Not tell in the end is like night and fear of the shadows, only know the night is also engulfed me, the night also laughed at me, pity me too the night, the night also comfort me. I'm amazing that is unconsciously trapped in the memories I do not know where time has been quietly passed with the sparse finger cracks, and I also lamented the day I spent a good mood to watch the full moon when I lost the head are difficult to lift, between noisy think I only hide my shaky air, laughing I lost the natural taste, sit-ins, I had lost dream. Well, well, I could not stroking his chest said to myself well, I seem to do well among Smile.

I'm like a bird Duoshi memories, I like the glass-like protected memory, as I recall the memory as the show is so funny it, so the world is willing to dream and illegal, so do dreams take off, cool dream Fragrance , dream more than the evening, more than dreams weep.

I keep to tell you, I keep the fit of anger, only to ask you a simple gentle, and you mean to me. You said you always say to vent after completing a good talk, but you do not know I was afraid, afraid that you or I walked away so far away, fear is a Canmeng tonight, tonight is also a fear from the dream.

One night was cool, calm, heart pregnant with the word thousand, three thousand fingertips water, bouncing three thousand screens, put pen to paper written, drop the word into the War, Concerned Concerned, covered under the computer, but also a dream one night a prelude to the completion of Snow ... ...

Liuyi, to Yan children

Yan my child, my baby. Today is your first Children's Day, so I wish you a happy holiday my father was. While your sense of it, you do not know what Children's Day, but as my father, there are many words to say to you. The father is not around, even if the father is now in your side, babbling you can not understand the words of my father, so dad could want to say to their records on paper, etc. when you grow up, their down and read it all.

Yan my children, first of all, my father tiffanyco925 sterling silver tiffany jewelry pendants to say sorry to you because you were born into their own now, my father has never been good to accompany you. In addition to your newborn period of time, care leave because my father's sake, that day to hold you, make you happy, but since the care leave after the end of my father have more time to stay in school, one mother take care of you. I know, in your vague impression that my father is no different with strangers. Even though my father because of work reasons, can not stay by your side, take care of you and Mom. But it does not become an excuse for Dad, no matter from what point of view, and my father is not a competent father, and sometimes I wonder if one day you will speak, when you call out "Daddy" The two words, my mind will be how ashamed.

However, Yan child you have to believe, Daddy loves you, always. You know, my baby, every time I go home to see you, you see that kind of lost my eyes, my heart how much pain? Because of work reasons, with the time you spend time with too little, every Friday to go home, you always let me hold, and finally to Sunday, you got to know me gradually, but Dad went, and when you have completely forgotten the way Dad, when I suddenly appeared, then you have to know me again. You may not remember, that one Friday, I go home, because my mother a little something, handed me your hands, you turn the eyes saw my glances to burst into tears without warning , and later my mother put a great effort to coax only then you fall asleep. That night, I am angry, but baby, Daddy is not angry with you, my father is angry at myself, has always been, and my father wanted to be a good father, but her daughter did not even know me, and I how can you count a good father?

Now, because of various womens ugg boots sundance chololate reasons, you and grandma lived with her mother, for me, because of work reasons, less time to see you, I know in your mind, the way my father had gone, I can not imagine to see you again, you know how long it takes to suddenly disappear suddenly at home of "strangers." When I think of here, my heart hurts.

Many times, I think, really want to put his work, go home and spend time with you and Mom. However, this is too realistic. Aunts and uncles were all assured me that summer, I can stay with you and mom every day at home, but, after the end of the summer, how do? I do not think. Sometimes, you and mom would like to receive school years, so I can spend every day with you and mom together; but the conditions of the school, whether it is wet room, a noisy environment, as well as all other of reasons, so my father had to give up this idea.

Yan children, you know? Dad really miss you.

Poverty left me with both hands

Wild husband a mere tom ford sunglass coffee 173 village, Liuluoyixiang, hang around bustling streets, looking for first-line living, mixed food to eat, but it is difficult! Failed to keep the time passing by, when regret later, and never had nothing, only hands.

I had no talent, boring idle when the needle a few words of cannabis line blinding, it is worth mentioning, dirty people eyes only. Do not know the wind flowers, snowy night, not drawing near, hastily with messy hair, casual shoes cold version. From head to toe it is a beggar.

A big crowd, countless tiffanyco925 sterling silver bracelet b25 downtown more than a dream, and eventually became empty. Course of time I still see the skinny, sallow complexion, withered hands remain still, like winter's tree, not a life, fainting ups and downs. The snow was white and can not accommodate the true nature of it, or bird habitat has already secured it?

Spring next year in spring,

Xiao Xia Zhiqiu spring Buddha.

Some ugg boots bailey button 5803 of these have all the laws of nature, with the exception of people can not be lazy, yesterday's glory may be reduced today, today, tomorrow may be the protagonist of beggars. None of us can not be expected. How not to imagine the future? Even away from the sun carries a mass of Miami, the day still can not block the arrival of the night. Over and over again how much success the ideal, how many dreams stretched.

Poverty is not just poverty, fear is the heart of poverty without fighting spirit, we can have a healthy emotion, hands, rambling remains of its own, with open arms support share aloof, unwilling to lay down and are unable to Choice, a word does not wallow in lonely frustration, dust ourselves off, have taken a rare idle heart, poor heart, my own hands and be willing to have peace of mind.

She and I do not really have

In the supermarket entrance, is feeling too empty or all the memory of the past, in this familiar place, or reminds me of a ridiculous events of the past once.

Two years ago, that year, I knew o Xtep shop shop shop, a plain girl, will be considered a bit slowly cooked, and sometimes boring work will say a few words, she is our day local people.

It would have mbt shoes men kisumu white been nothing, have never had anything, nothing really.

She and I do nothing.

Of course, now I have already forgotten her name.

The later period of time, I transferred to another shop to work on this, we rarely see each other again, but in the coming days will occasionally run into a cold one or two sides of Sh.

I remember once, it was a summer night, she sat in front of our shop opposite, wearing a short jeans, bare legs, I went over, and she chatted, she said she had resigned, Now looking for a job.

We talked there for a while.

It would have been nothing, have never had anything, nothing really.

She and I do not really have.

Days later, remember moncler men classical jackets that it was the last time we met, also at night, in the supermarket door.

She is wearing a short jeans, bare thighs, placed hair.

Where we met, and they booed up cold, then I asked her if she did not work out now where to live, she said she now lives with her boyfriend.

It would have been nothing, have never had anything, nothing really.

She and I do not really have.

I heard that, regardless of my acting and more intensive, with a smile to hide my face of hypocrisy, but my eyes still totally betrayed me.

Miss you home wash sleep ...

Later, so many years, I have never seen her, and also never heard any news of her ...

Simple, the simple walk.

Sometimes the world christian louboutin bow fish head sandals clc011 is the way some things is not the fault of men and women, but one person's fault ...

Perhaps, in the crowd she and I have had numerous chest rub over, only that she has forgotten who we are with each other.

However,

These many years later, her bare legs in shorts face painting still in my mind ... ...

Proud of running water, unwilling to worry about lonely young

Lianwai misty rain, smoke, such as yarn. Look, Chunyan under the eaves of the cruise was still blazing with the clear tirelessly, at the moment, I have no intention then look at the hands of the book page by page.

Looking to the city hermes birbin bags 30cm orange 6088 silver 31 is misty rain, lit the hearts of all sorts of pleasant. I like the touch of the quiet, enjoy every minute of quiet, cool face of the slightest wind blows, can not help but close my eyes, at the moment, there are like walking in that melodious Richard Clayderman moving Qinyun , the feeling of the heart with the pace, and arbitrary.

In this Fangfei chanting words, summer rain season in the Pro 笺 that smoke clouds of the past is always carrying a little tipsy uninvited, looking at the front of this lightly Smart rain, drop, two drops, that a childhood childlike innocence as if pieces of the screen one by one in full bloom in my mind, more and more clear interpretation in the rain.

I remember at that time, we are very silly. Face is always an air of mouth chewing Bi Babu, holding a Crayon cynical. Remember, at that time, we are very naughty, always carrying a family to play a small fire, making picture card, lobster fishing, Diushou Juan, hide and seek, rolling glass marbles, deliberately wearing rubber boots and go swimming. I remember at that time, we are both timid and curious, always like to listen to ghost stories, I believe there are fairy monsters, like thousands of hands Tuosai asked why, so that parents speechless. The sight of a stranger started to run, afraid of thunder and rain, scared to hide in a corner crying.

When mens largesse choice louis vuitton hone recalled the scenes of these funny childish, always full of joy, moved to overflow from said: "Oh those charming things of the past."

Warm and familiar scenes of the picture, a field sincere and moving images, because the paper published in the state of faithful, resignation sky. Paper goods faithful reading of space and made helpless voice, every word I have pulled the strings of childhood recall, at the moment, let me feel warm and they feel helpless. Children not to chase those years also. Is a Ah, flowery Meijuan final match for Homecoming. Think of every thought, and I do not know who made a small them Zuiwu fleeting appearance where their memory is not clear whether there is my position?

When walking drive your confess eyeshadow palette in the street heard the S · H · E's "I do not want to grow up": "I do not want, I do not want, do not want to grow up, grow up, the world, no fairy tale. I do not want, I do not want, do not want long Great, I would rather, always, stupid and silly. " Is a Ah, if you can not grow up, I'd rather stupid and silly.

I like to pick up in the carefree childhood memories, Shi Qu. I like flying in the melodious tune of thoughts, so helpless, weak, no air is blowing in the wind and rain. I like to keep notes of sadness in the ups and downs in the habitat, followed the rhythm of melody running in the halls of the dream, cheers. Perhaps you will say I cowardly, escapism, but the only way I can to the confusion, bewilderment, melancholy was temporarily a moment.

Music is highly contagious, you can say it is the antidote, but also it is a poison, but according to mood may be nothing more.

In fact, I prefer to it as the birthplace of a dream. Many times, a number of beautiful illusions in night and day Can melodies put in, singing. No deliberate arrangement, not limited to the environment, it is so quietly into you, my heart. At the moment, please allow me to mind flying, allow me this moment of quiet exclusive.

Let your heart live in the Yanni refined and elegant home, let love Hermitage Bandari swirling mists in the Alps, carrying a clear Que word, SONG Yu Tang style bath, invite the moon, bound for Provence, leaning against the ancient Fort chest, sincere and moving aria hear the Seine, it is so fearless, reckless, nothing to tie him down gently in the temperament of the dim street.