Travel alone

Jul 17, 2009 at 06:22 o\clock

The noisy child should close the black house

by: simpleamy   Category: my life


Because need to be calm. Fond of play by nature, wilful unruly, ignore the rule, it is to need closing.
From manic and uneasy, feeling listless helpless slowly, cool down of the fear finally, have rolled up and gone to sleep in the corner gradually, while waking up, should realize it was a big dream originally, see in the darkness all, calm trend light source, regain the freedom of soul.
If this kind of mood can be adapted as a section of dances, this kind is entangled with how the dancer should behave, this kind begins to be rotten from viscera, dig soul into an empty shell finally,
Prevent any perceptual spreading with the rational thought.
Jackson take, another legend leave, a excessive one say I think he should move earlier, the ones that leave all are unable after surmounting, magnificent curtain call, such a legend is finished dying of illness, the enough legend, has not met the most legendary definitions of people unavoidably. But think about it again, it is perhaps perfect that it is not perfect enough, quite a lot legends in our impression have behavior not accepted by common customs, who it bets to be will certainly right, I want, must work a certain unknown gene, we who are only present are unable to explain, so is unable to accept. Wish him to rest in peace in his paradise, find quietly! 

Jan 8, 2009 at 09:09 o\clock

Bamboo grove in the hometown

by: simpleamy   Category: my life

There are pleasant places of a lot of scenery in the hometown but my favorite place is that stretch of small bamboo grove on the mountain in the back of my home. It is a cradle that I am happy in childhood.

In spring, small lovely bamboo shoot, fall over each other to break ground and happen, height, the head is sharp and sharp, extremely lovely. Wrapped up in many layers of bamboo shoot shells their body, because this is their most dangerous moment, they or baby, bamboo mother afraid they want, dig, move, wipe out fond of good food person or animal, so one layer charters him one is durable. I only found a small bamboo shoot that just burst out from underground at that time, will cry in pleasant surprise. Will also be tripped over on the ground by the sharp sharp head that just rose once in a while when running in the bamboo grove, but stand up not to rub oneself thrown the knee that aches, but climb up at once, see loving whether to injure the small bamboo shoot to destroy.

Summer, those small bamboo shoot grew tall, still longer and tender bamboo leaf, the homepages are lovelily green, have already taken off that shell with hairy each on their body, it is slim and graceful, straight and slender to look like beautiful little girls.

Autumn is coming, have a few turning yellow gradually of leaf of bamboos, slices descend slowly and lightly down, like spreading a golden carpet on the ground, step on the soft one, extremely comfortable. Every bamboo grows very stalwart and tall and straight at this time.

In winter, the heavy snow descend slowly and lightly one after another, is paved with white snow everywhere the bamboo grove, even is accumulating the thick snow on the tree crown of the bamboo, these slim and graceful bamboos just look like brides marrying, the pure white wedding gauze kerchief is being wrapped on the head, seeming holy and pure has beauty.

This is bamboo grove in the hometown, the most beautiful bamboo grove which I love most.

 

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Jan 6, 2009 at 05:06 o\clock

Travel alone

by: simpleamy   Category: my life


Travel alone , on the way, watch the scenery which skims over the window.

Whenever at this time, I could perceive clearly, I have already left the position that oneself has stood, leave one's own usual life style, the ones that went to review the life are passing, see the direction that oneself walks clearly too. One, because have a lot of time to think, the all right fine long hair smiles without hesitancy, shed tears.

Sometimes, I, for once moving passingly; Sometimes, my baffled sadness; Sometimes, I drop oneself say clearly tears of reason either, everything baffled, it is the regret.

Frequently, had no way of missing in the past, lost the little yellow photo, the sound in the telephonograph is noisy gradually, the appearance in memory is fuzzy gradually, stretch out hands, can not stress anything. However, some total things stay in bottom the place the most of our life, the trace of the depth, when attention is skimmed over gently, will not feel pain, only a warmth   

Drinking coffee, hard flavour. Recalling happiness and sorrow in the past, though everything had already become history, but can still experience that is true and moves, then, the tears drip and land on the coffee cup in this way, transparent liquid   

 

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