Often in a scenic place, mind smoke cloud floating thoughts. How many beautiful cheng fang, how many of HuaShi shattered and metaphors in life blossom, peaks and valleys, smoke a span. Life is short, the joys and sorrows, instantly vicissitudes. Looking at natural hurried footsteps, there will be a kind of heart vacant, unprovoked produce somewhat stray really have nowhere to melancholy. Once upon a time, YanBo through, life perhaps you no longer have inventory count chance the length of the season, no longer deep philosophical taste scenery... We come from nature, and return to nature and use different ways in time with the existence of season in metempsychosis. Imagine, then, we'll also consciously to enjoy? To regrets?
There, recounting season in fragrance. Shallow summer, give a person light feelings, pulls up in my mind. Life is not so? When we meet, joy in a growth or the joy of success, and a hard to cross the life test is here, we really too late to appreciate once success, can't wait to taste once suffering and hard, because want to go ahead and continue to try to conquer and beyond. So-called much, can eyebrows, but in my heart. All in all, all cloud, a turn, between the beautiful spring day looking back at once gorgeous, summer niaoyuhuaxiang, then the receding in homelessness in autumn, disappear... And we always keep it a persistent alone the joy, always want to take short into eternal, so don't consciously in erratic if have if have no of thought, lost or waiting, lonely or hope...
We can stand in a corner of the world, and to hear the rain penetration time of voice, the appreciation of a game, enjoy the ends of the earth and flourishing prosperity and decline. Through success, taste the sadness... Sometimes also weave belong to own vows of eternal love, the end of time. Actually, it is probably want to always keep the hearts of the way scenery, that good. But, who can know, scenic aside is wishful thinking, should go always to go... So, in the heart not is lonesome, a shattered, or were filled with blank to, without telling.
People say, borders the mind, when we lonely to heart when no scenery, eyes or to see the scenery. Still, the scenery is accustomed to watching, will be pleasant again far more beautiful thought perhaps. And then we'll in spring, autumn in summer night yearning to winter, will be in imagination in winter. The warm desire to summer The most beautiful flowers, maybe sometimes open elsewhere, the most pleasant scenery, perhaps in a country, will produce took the ravishing yearning, give a person good scatter. So will produce not just be the most beautiful, familiar place no scenery etc saying... We want to do this is to let a single blundering heart precipitation down, no longer swayed loss, learn to down-to-earth, learn to sky... When we really sink down to see the world, scenery in the mind, and also in the eyes......
Shallow summer, FangFei high sea boundless, still days vast, scene is pleasant. Turbulent thoughts, such as smoke worries, write here. In the summer of desire as bold receding in the endless opinions, the feelings again the heart drunk, bright... mbt staka dark brown women's sandals