Expression in winter
Expression in their eyes is the chill of winter bleak, and in my eyes, the expression of the winter Everything is thriving Conceiving, whether King or the people are so.
You see, the grass outside the window was covered with snow, bits and pieces to reveal a few Caojian. In the near future, until the first rain comes, those who wake up the grass, where the sea grass will become of it! At that time, wild flowers would certainly have large tracts of land in bloom here, I seem to have seen hundreds of thousands of bees and butterflies flying around in the flowers, walking towards me again and refreshing fragrance.
That tall plane trees outside the window no longer be as bleak as the late autumn, and it put on a thick white jacket. I am convinced that, until the summer, it would certainly use it that flourish in the body, as we block the sun.
Vitality is not only just to describe the plants, in winter, is also a matter blooded season.
The more cold winter, the more people will be in every cell of the body was stimulated active in this winter release of heat and vitality. Look, a group of energetic young in this cold and windy day running and even then people see this cold making progress, will inevitably thriving heart of a hot scene - after all this is dancing in the winter The hot ah life! Sweat dripping from their cheeks down, I seemed to feel the heat of their hands and feet can not help but move. Pedestrian way is always smiling, rubbing his hands, ha a few mouthfuls of hot, hearts full of hope. Because they know that all things in the winter after birth, is the vibrant spring. Wind from my collar, sleeves coming down my arms, can be cold in this wind, but a mix of Jisi warmth.
As winter bears thriving, why fear it's cold and it?
In the white snow that hit roll, throw snowballs, build snowmen ...... heap in the winter when you're the melody, you will be enveloped energy, forget the cold.
Expression is thriving in winter, it is a better symbol of the coming year, a symbol of people's vitality and hope.
2011年1月3日星期一
The next is always the next spring
The next is always the next spring
End of the year, and in the rain, feel the time, I lost by a flowering cycle of clouds has completed another decade, Way back years ago, who is with me in the deep Amidst the Rain King under the laughter, who had Lily Mo Siang wait for me in return.
80,90 of us who are not only found in the early years of quiet no longer young and stressed, peonies opened and lost, only in the loss of mottled shadow, I brought back, but forgot how to laugh, silent groan know the pain.
Late autumn, the Yi Sha light rain sprinkled Regentville, threshold Xiao Shu Ju, Wu well provoke disorder residual smoke. A scene described by Liu Yong is so sad, so I do not know love flow silenced; good times good days in the misty rain in the south of the old age and over, only the pen can not write a stunning return.
Who am I, who are you, little in this era of luxury, it seems that seemed so irrelevant. I was young when the opposite direction across the floating shadow, few parties are always obvious feel so tired.
【Goodbye. Yan】
"Who could not bear to cry, tears will be heartbroken, Chuncan flowers Grazing the Sheep, the hoe is someone's girl."
- Xi Yan
"Beautiful Woman - What is the roots, is that you will not necessarily lead their lives with that woman, land so; I do not know how many heroes do this bow ... ... I am glad that they have not done heroic, and very unfortunate, because never met before, life itself is contradictory hastily is, who to smile for the roots of what nature's capital? also because I have been clear, the person may be luck to find her children has always been the vast thousands of Baidu. If everyone really so kind a man child, king I would prefer to have never seen, just because I'm not a hero ... ... "
"I love her for years, has been doing to her friends. Does not love her years, her lover has been doing."
- Seven years TH
"Blue Yan - What is blue-Yan, is that a woman wandering around in the color of a man with ambiguous, this role is bound to be tragic, and perhaps the nature of loneliness, how many men since ancient times has never been bored with this attempt roles, including a time when I, but the scripts are being written ... ... it was just me who's leaving the lonely, only you, only yourself. "
【Bye. River home】
From rural to urban, from the north to the south, I am like a fish, a drift from the river to the sea little fishes, seventeen-year-old dream to own their homes, how it is kind of a journey, after a child I carry too much, too many poor children may all be true. Homesickness often complex, always like to listen to the first TV drama "candle in the mother", would make me feel distant from my children that some people are so close, so close, maybe I can not go back, go back ... ...
Wet weather along the way I do not know how many times my smile, the baptism of the heart, I was more unhappy with Yen, I do not know when to begin that like to sit under the cloud, at least a touch of sadness exclusion eyes looked at poverty What kind of bird seasons have the habit, ask yourself, they are not also have a Four Seasons and I speak as lonely?
Now often heard whispered: "Life is so rich in beauty, but you so worry, this is not good, bad," Yes, life is continuing, perhaps after 80 so we should not have annoying;
A cross corner, I met the mother a one-armed push the wheelchair with one hand on the phase, as the son and I had that instant, her mother who's very calm and loving eyes, the shock of my mind more than the child on a wheelchair and who is not so lucky and happy, in fact, everywhere is sunny, has a treasure in front of it ... ...
End of the year, and in the rain, feel the time, I lost by a flowering cycle of clouds has completed another decade, Way back years ago, who is with me in the deep Amidst the Rain King under the laughter, who had Lily Mo Siang wait for me in return.
80,90 of us who are not only found in the early years of quiet no longer young and stressed, peonies opened and lost, only in the loss of mottled shadow, I brought back, but forgot how to laugh, silent groan know the pain.
Late autumn, the Yi Sha light rain sprinkled Regentville, threshold Xiao Shu Ju, Wu well provoke disorder residual smoke. A scene described by Liu Yong is so sad, so I do not know love flow silenced; good times good days in the misty rain in the south of the old age and over, only the pen can not write a stunning return.
Who am I, who are you, little in this era of luxury, it seems that seemed so irrelevant. I was young when the opposite direction across the floating shadow, few parties are always obvious feel so tired.
【Goodbye. Yan】
"Who could not bear to cry, tears will be heartbroken, Chuncan flowers Grazing the Sheep, the hoe is someone's girl."
- Xi Yan
"Beautiful Woman - What is the roots, is that you will not necessarily lead their lives with that woman, land so; I do not know how many heroes do this bow ... ... I am glad that they have not done heroic, and very unfortunate, because never met before, life itself is contradictory hastily is, who to smile for the roots of what nature's capital? also because I have been clear, the person may be luck to find her children has always been the vast thousands of Baidu. If everyone really so kind a man child, king I would prefer to have never seen, just because I'm not a hero ... ... "
"I love her for years, has been doing to her friends. Does not love her years, her lover has been doing."
- Seven years TH
"Blue Yan - What is blue-Yan, is that a woman wandering around in the color of a man with ambiguous, this role is bound to be tragic, and perhaps the nature of loneliness, how many men since ancient times has never been bored with this attempt roles, including a time when I, but the scripts are being written ... ... it was just me who's leaving the lonely, only you, only yourself. "
【Bye. River home】
From rural to urban, from the north to the south, I am like a fish, a drift from the river to the sea little fishes, seventeen-year-old dream to own their homes, how it is kind of a journey, after a child I carry too much, too many poor children may all be true. Homesickness often complex, always like to listen to the first TV drama "candle in the mother", would make me feel distant from my children that some people are so close, so close, maybe I can not go back, go back ... ...
Wet weather along the way I do not know how many times my smile, the baptism of the heart, I was more unhappy with Yen, I do not know when to begin that like to sit under the cloud, at least a touch of sadness exclusion eyes looked at poverty What kind of bird seasons have the habit, ask yourself, they are not also have a Four Seasons and I speak as lonely?
Now often heard whispered: "Life is so rich in beauty, but you so worry, this is not good, bad," Yes, life is continuing, perhaps after 80 so we should not have annoying;
A cross corner, I met the mother a one-armed push the wheelchair with one hand on the phase, as the son and I had that instant, her mother who's very calm and loving eyes, the shock of my mind more than the child on a wheelchair and who is not so lucky and happy, in fact, everywhere is sunny, has a treasure in front of it ... ...
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Literature and the soul
Literature and the soul
If someone asked me: Do you believe it? I will answer: I believe in life. Because the origin of life itself is something people are interested, of course, many of which scientists do. But as an ordinary person is concerned, I believe in the existence of life is meaningful, is by no means as simple as alive so alive. So I can further say that I believe my life is valuable meaningful experience in my life no matter what the situation, I will happily live strong, and to live a meaningful value. The so-called significant and valuable is to solve their own survival and development, we must for the country we live in this nation and home to do more meaningful things of value. I think, believe and pursue this sense, is making a kind of thinking, looking for a soul, a beautiful and noble people up to the spirit world.
How to explain that the soul of the specific good? I think the soul is concrete, but also invisible, is the ethereal and uncertain. More than a dozen years ago Ma Lihua writer in his book, "Across Tibet," Tibetans as saying in reference to: the soul like the wind. Wind is the groups of non-comprehensive but everywhere. Came to this world for so long, I felt great infinite power of the wind, the wind felt cool and comfortable, but also felt how imperceptibly into the wind to my skin and blood, to become master of my spiritual world becomes part of my God, my spiritual sustenance, and so one can rely on green grass land.
Then the soul of the world there are endless pursuit of it? I do not know. I think perhaps exhausted all my energy is also not find the answer. But I no regrets. I look forward to their time and energy in this life in the pursuit of a beautiful and noble spirit, all have to build a world of good effort and compassion, are valuable and strive to make their lives meaningful.
I am the soul of the U.S. pursuit of a way of literary writing. Because human beings are inseparable from the literature, there is a power of literature, literature can purify and transform the human soul, the noble beauty of the human soul together; because there is always a potential human spirit longing for even if the social re-rich, no matter how poor or delayed, people are always eager to have a green their homes to house his soul; because people need passion, you need to be placed in the soul a hope, the soul needs sustenance in the process of flying a good vision. And I thought, this hope and vision of life belongs only to those who watch the world soul or the soul of the people to build all, although some of this desolation and loneliness of life, but rich, peaceful, pure, and beautiful.
If someone asked me: Do you believe it? I will answer: I believe in life. Because the origin of life itself is something people are interested, of course, many of which scientists do. But as an ordinary person is concerned, I believe in the existence of life is meaningful, is by no means as simple as alive so alive. So I can further say that I believe my life is valuable meaningful experience in my life no matter what the situation, I will happily live strong, and to live a meaningful value. The so-called significant and valuable is to solve their own survival and development, we must for the country we live in this nation and home to do more meaningful things of value. I think, believe and pursue this sense, is making a kind of thinking, looking for a soul, a beautiful and noble people up to the spirit world.
How to explain that the soul of the specific good? I think the soul is concrete, but also invisible, is the ethereal and uncertain. More than a dozen years ago Ma Lihua writer in his book, "Across Tibet," Tibetans as saying in reference to: the soul like the wind. Wind is the groups of non-comprehensive but everywhere. Came to this world for so long, I felt great infinite power of the wind, the wind felt cool and comfortable, but also felt how imperceptibly into the wind to my skin and blood, to become master of my spiritual world becomes part of my God, my spiritual sustenance, and so one can rely on green grass land.
Then the soul of the world there are endless pursuit of it? I do not know. I think perhaps exhausted all my energy is also not find the answer. But I no regrets. I look forward to their time and energy in this life in the pursuit of a beautiful and noble spirit, all have to build a world of good effort and compassion, are valuable and strive to make their lives meaningful.
I am the soul of the U.S. pursuit of a way of literary writing. Because human beings are inseparable from the literature, there is a power of literature, literature can purify and transform the human soul, the noble beauty of the human soul together; because there is always a potential human spirit longing for even if the social re-rich, no matter how poor or delayed, people are always eager to have a green their homes to house his soul; because people need passion, you need to be placed in the soul a hope, the soul needs sustenance in the process of flying a good vision. And I thought, this hope and vision of life belongs only to those who watch the world soul or the soul of the people to build all, although some of this desolation and loneliness of life, but rich, peaceful, pure, and beautiful.
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