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Sanmao once said: leave a second turn, a lifetime to forget. In life, I confirmed this sentence.
There is a kind of feelings, just an idea, cannot be blinded; have a look back, only once, will bear in mind forever. Tonight, I leaned in the memory of the lintel, overlooking the heart that ray of read, think of the eye in Nama warm.
Think, waved to you say: good bye! Will never forget all corners of the country, peace of mind to no intersection. Never think, wave easily, but bring action heavy. The heart, not from the sustenance, did not rely on. Some margin, that is gone, scattered, like a gust of wind blew the light. In fact, light, traces of it still, only a step back, two steps back, as if the step step by step on the apex. Even forget heart pain, also do not forget to restore the feeling really, to save.
All say: some margin, shallow deep Xiangxi meet. Why can some people, even friends love, also can't afford to? There is no grace and forgiveness? In fact, only know, is to the depths of love, did not dare to!
This reminds me of Xu Zhimo "zaibiekangqiao" poem: very quietly I take my leave, as quietly as I came here; I gently waved, the rosy clouds in the western sky. Xu Zhimo answer is not only the rosy clouds in the western sky, still have to Lin Whei-yin nowhere Qingshu fondly; and I say goodbye is not know Qing Huan, is not also not put this feeling of heavy. I wave of the sleeves, do not take a cloud, but take full of Acacia, filled with care. The heart of the obsession, such as peach killings, full of mutual joy, but alone in her unhappy buried the flowers in the word. Heart note on the title page, for you to write a que que slow, tell Miss be immersed in love. The heart, not leisurely in the clear water and blue sky free walking, only with the flower Equinox flower to roam the world of mortals, way, way of fragrant flowers Yan, competing, eyes that a unique branch.
But for me, a branch, also beautiful enough heart shining.
A curtain of moonlight, please allow me, carrying a cloud Zen, to recall past gently? Affectionate eyes, stay in the heart again thought of flickering stars, as you are drifting shadow flickering like let me reverie. Want to find a match and lit the candle, and cut a candlelight, the heart light up the economy. But tonight there is wind, also looking for less than the little match girl figure. Can keep a full moon, the east pond side that had all the appearance of autumn, spoony.
In a trance, take out the gold beans from the cuff, with red: write a pure and noble character, in in in its sparse; write plum tea, sweet and sour green, and in between the lines, you every single word or phrase to read and study. Tonight, even if do not your chest that grain of rice stick son, also would like to be your heart the spread of cinnabar.