Take leave of, the dim eyes that miss--one
The gloomy
HTML clipboardreSidence designmood of departure, has concealed from the nightmare of early morning gradually. Stand up and sit, seem lost in thought. However,
a blank of the head, seem to be caring for something in the heart, seem to fall emptily again. The detail of life is indifferent, the wave of the
emotion is calm, everything was originated from and parted, everything ends parting again.
Have seen the characters of your pain, but does not know with what language to pacify you. Having stretched out the forefinger, want to sound
your heart, however, the courage in the heart has already been exhausted. Wonder who your last night's lovesickness is, the ones that did not
know in your heart either were before worrying why, just look at the gloomy mood in front of your window from far away, write the edge at the
night freely and easily.
Can not already see the fragrant and strongly fragrant and strongly fragrant flower in your characters, that kind of light fragrance fills the air in
one world. Those blunt characters, bake
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the person is at the quiet night. Can not really bear to see you torment oneself, that scorching hot characters with them, having scalded your
inspiration, once those verdant verses of today, once those characters rolling back and forth of today, will not see the trace, has disappeared
together with your happiness together.
Is not it you that say? "Love, and how does it like! " Yes, love, and how does it like! But,when separate by on the several days,find, kinds of agony
in love, kinds of agony too when liking.
A road has walked for a long time, a long time of a singing. It is but an eternal topic to differentiate, but that the eternal heart forms before
worrying about. " melancholy and beautiful " ,This noun has appeared, however, really beautiful? Trace to open years, find gather little really life
from more, both worried and glad really in life!
While leading along by hand, the ones that thought lack very much, while parting, think too much. Hard to understand characters, hard to
understand mind, do not know what are said to you. Once attacked and caught your magic horn in the characters, those knowing smiles were
hung between lines. How it think of those the poems come compose day,every day, roam leisurely
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day, linger on it in the moon lack the round years trace of moon. Every day, our forefingers are all stained with the fragrance of the flower, those
flowers in full bloom, it is we that plant it in the garden of soul personally; Every day, our hearts all drop down and have one's heart filled with
the spring, those flowing water spreading everywhere, it is our free mind, the aspiration since permeating through permanently gradually. One
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In the university these years --one
Some things,
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Some people, have already become old people before I have not experienced diligently yet.
Time inscribe youthful trace at the face in us, can't erase we hide the memory in the bottom of heart. That pair once waved other hands, that pair of eyes that once had no chance, flying away the wind gradually, how much appearance does it forget all one's life hurriedly, want face to forget you while being only. In four years, I cried too, like you, have a simple and fragile heart; I like too, like you, still defending finally on very quiet and azure day. Unconsciously, graduate and leave the table, the youth is not continued, in our growing up and ripe gradually, we have lost a lot, has got a lot too, it is pure and innocent to lose, but has learnt to use the mask parcel, learn to join in the fun on occasion, exchange a few words of greetings with people, speak from the purpose; Conduct oneself in society, involuntarily, do not know who is writing this play in life, there are puzzles which we can not find a clue to too much in the middle, then, all of us feel the one alive is very tired, want to get back to primitively, because there is romance of the fairy tale in our imaginations there, but, the fairy tale is too beautiful, the beautiful one lets people want to try to escape reality.
Second, in the university these years
Before coming to this block of campuses, the university life in my imagination is white. Because the ivory tower in the legend is white,
HTML clipboardreSidence design I am stubborn thinks the whole life is the white splendor that refracts out: But pureness is free, beautiful and colorful.
When the heavy one, think life getting red. So many our once strange life blows against one's face, fresh and magnificent, hospitable but tense. In my red memory, see the so-called professor's excitement for the first time, join curiosity of the corporation, the intension of the first examination for the first time, for the first time what cut school had a guilty conscience, the first time and teacher wanton happiness that joke, first all night such as collective solemn and stirring
When the loud 2, life is green, the youthful jointing grows, confidence swells limitlessly, getting vigorous tree that picture grow, happy like firework that burst forth, dream of, like, grow wing of angel right away. Then I begin to take a trip to local what oneself like, begin any table delicacies in the familiar campus, begin, come to like sea chat about, begin, put B like others, begin until whom future watch very much light, begin to pursue the dreamlike love, begin to learn to forget the horizon too
When the heavy three, it is blue for life to become. Realistic life let we head coming under being calm gradually of passion, begin how far on earth from oneself to future does it understand, make the choice for this: Postgraduate qualifying examination, or work. All may
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