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 Posted: Fri 5:16, 08 Oct 2010 Post subject: PUMA future cat low Hold a bleak, autumn to the au |
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Hold a bleak, autumn to the author: Peter Wood
Hold a bleak autumn came
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????????????????? Original starting in 2010-08-09?? Popularity: 7847 can not see God, it still dominated. The moment of beginning of autumn, dry summer passed, weeks are the cool autumn. That pressure is the top of a long depression, seems to have instantly released into the atmosphere, have become more GAO's comfortable.
short life is a short drop in the forgotten, sometimes wonder whether all lived. I do not know when to just hate dog day long, just waiting for life to shore, as if always already forgotten the arrival of autumn. A long summer of suffering on such a casual, gently hop over. Today, the unexpected fall, with full disclosure,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], came in without knocking. Like the Light of the bird, I do not know how long there, I do not know when gone. So you're aware, bird, light, shadow, had to go their way, no trace of care. All quiet as Zen.
Suddenly, my heart will have a sigh. When childhood has slipped away like a bird it? Where or when, just like home,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], like every now and then light it?
light come in, such as a section of a flash of light, clearly off out. This coming fall, it is time look like? Wheel in the month of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance garden trees, or winter palace of the bored lonely Chang? Element in autumn to miss Halloween, or Mid-Autumn moon jade family reunion, or chirp Qiuchong late autumn hanging by a thread? Can not cross time and space, through their loneliness, their prosperity, do not have a childhood moon cake, a happy childhood, and childhood childhood.
inadvertently bow, the road has been falling with several yellow leaves. Tree, or the past lush, but clearly saw some more familiar and bleak autumn. That rustling in the swing, is also to middle-aged and helpless sigh. In addition to wandering, they can harvest in the autumn in what?
meditation in the look, the sky has another piece of cloth under the props. Cloud, or the past every now and then, only small pieces of exposed fishes continuously in the cool dark blue. In the autumn of this new stage, whether more than half a year Qihuang and disappointment. In addition to blows, they can play a brilliant drama of what it?
moment gaze, is a reincarnation. Yi Zhu years a mottled door, watching the autumn wind whispers, so that means the crevices of time quietly from across the season. Between the mountains and down the mountain in the Pacific, the world has crossed the number of life and death. If a very old black and white film is very distant,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], speaking of a very old very distant fable. Sub-conversion in a hurry and fuzzy inside, a thin Xiao Di, a touch away.
smile lights to be Allure. Sit in the shadow of the three, the same toast. Months and who know that wine and your shadow? Autumn hanging in the trees, like fruit and fragrant dream elusive. Species of the stars in the tree in full bloom, like the stunning fireworks bloom before death.
inevitable that always makes fear. After the summer is the fall, life is dead. Like all who have, and the same with you through the summer. Laurel month, there are four seasons of ups and downs it? Wu Gang is also the respite tree felling, right? Harvest and decline, the conversion is so rapid. Hope and despair, woven so deeply. Every so the downhill, and the season change, all that will remember for life. However,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], walked to forget. Or before the time for the winter snows come, the heart of the confession, one by one harvest, pieces of treasure. I'm afraid this autumn, will like smoke journeyman. Until one day wake up before we know everything is a dream.
discard complicated return to common sense. Do not see the head of the thinking of several books, listening to music a few simple bright music, do not force things. Still pleasant to the ear as thunder, lightning, such as the dark view, perhaps in a moment, will eventually be awakened too long Zheke numb skull. From then to become pliable and easy, good and feeling. Let alone are harnessed into a deep shock. Let the dumb slow stubborn, but also the silence of ancient times passed.
natural and I began a beautiful encounter. Not the beginning of a miracle, do not expect a perfect end. A seed, not of their choice by wind, by birds, was sent away the power of seeding. Free, fun, gentle, surprise, sprouted. Who have ever lived, with all the parents have. Sprinkle with the general shade of the back of each leaf write moving, read to the heart, deep breathing. Points and with the transpiration of oxygen, feeding the earth, buds awake day and that there are more than beautiful.
sitting in the branches fall, it seems to quiet, watching the flow of light palm, as well as quiet outside noise. Are the inevitable journey of life. Or long or short, or sad or sweet,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], all in the past. Or thunder and lightning, or wind thin, is the gift of the four seasons. Or blind before the trip, or leave with a smile, has been accompanied cling.
all the flowers, are derived from a miss. All the flowers are a deep brewing. The light and thoughts of all folded up and put the heart the sea, but also that the time will be the metamorphosis of a boat, right? Faint grass across the years, I went to the other side of a quiet transition. Jian Jia gray, I do not ask the way, only in the Waterfront, because there is a trace of hope unwilling. If the long river of history, there are always a humble island for the birds rest.
days, blindly clean, washed away any ornament, itself and how much he can give inspiration? Month, is still the round, pour into cups of deep black, who decorate the windows of this? Refilling the cup years and joys, all the feelings are concentrated in this light rain, one drank. For the passing of the summer, for the living today, for the coming of each new child.
flies have a friend called to ask what the answer was still alive. Yes ah, live over the summer and lived to fall, this is considered a miracle. If next year's flowers better know with whom the same?
you, you, to you, doing all right? Of course, probably still alive, but autumn came, and some sadness.
the wooden fish house
2010-8-9
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