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Autumn Hill home prison

2011-05-30 23:09

Want to walk back home, cheap uggsso you can discard all the worries and tension fast-paced city life, a good rest so that the mind is also a vacation now! So in a sunny fall, I returned to the beautiful Guangshan quiet with me to keep me home - beautiful mountains and beautiful prison! Hill went into prison as a small child lay on the arms of their parents as warm as realistic! Like the birds came home to find their parents. As if they see a child small partners firewood Wo hurried footsteps! Ah. Let your mind calm and quiet, let the thoughts come slowly to fly back! Age of innocence innocent people can not forget the day forever! Hill prison led you to my heart. Like home autumn, autumn mountain prison, it is very silent ah! Late at night when the insects through a window, and the moonlight through the curtains together, has been into the bottom of my heart. Piano sitting in the window next to touch Zheng, flowing like the music, it seems as the moon, the wind, insects and dip into the heart. Autumn seems to be a sentimental season makes it easier, those last poems Ode to Autumn, always filled with a sadness. Chilling reading. I remember the Liu Yong's "sentimental farewell injuries since ancient times, more nakan cold clear autumn festival." Amused that one so young in years, where they come from so much pity on Lianhua? After their laughter, suddenly recalled that many people still come to their senses now that is not always talking, "Why make so much kinds of banana, drizzly morning and the evening, Xiaoxiao." People? This autumn, no one seems sad, all for everyone as pure as morning dew, people aspires. Such a beautiful season, why should lament the time wasted on it. If possible, I really want to make a return to autumn night, hiding in the thick grass under the leaves, the dew next to say this out loud to make their hearts a long, real singing things that do not even insects. Vent under my sorrow. Live there are too many concerns and did not dare. Clearly desire, but can only stay away. The world, the furthest distance is not,ugg boots cheap ends of the earth, but people and things close! Then returned to prison Hill home, so that my mind take a rest ah! If you feel sad, you can talk quietly to the home, he will comfort you like a history of the helpless old man, will say to you: life is not never had the Hom! He will say to you: life is like a dream, because he was too true! Life, unlike wine, because he was too tasteless! Life, unlike chess, because he will not back to one! Life is not lost, because he was too easy to understand it! I do not know why you left home the day, there is always a yearning kind of silent about! 

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