28 Dec 2009
Haphazard youth
I like looking at outside the window, such rainy day, each transient person in a hurry to depart, each step, each house, each drop of rain, Heaven is demonstrating a kind of tragedy, I am not a protagonist, I am only an onlooker, see this and follow one's power or setback with the eyes that are appreciated. I am quiet in one's own world, nobody bothers. -
I make some efforts desperately, think of keeping anything here desperately, I am looking for a kind of answer all the time, one kind has but the thing that may not exist suspectedly. I define it just, limited to my thinking only. -
Will always have some expressions in one's eyes by me, or is drooping, or outstanding, or low-spirited one, or bright one, can not tell how many secrets are hidden in this kind of expression in one's eyes, I remember I have said: "It is a sentence of secrets that can't be talked about to be young. " Having concealed many things unknown by the people, sometimes bear patiently to the regret -
I remember some we say forever, Zhang Huimei's singing gets: "Who also remembers who says the eternal love first, Is. "
So I will extravagantly hope anything, it is true that the ones that work hard regard as some, there are a lot of what I never knew, such as how far forever, how deeply does it miss, time how long will we rebel against?
I some extravagant hope can like that, I wish eagerly reality let me to be a bit more childish with what me think really, I understand life of many people very much, I dare, set foot in, I as before thing to make me, it is will unexpected in I wail,is it too can wanton smile,I the getting crazier sometimes, the getting getting more calm more sometimes too, I have not been understanding oneself very much all the time.
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I like looking at outside the window, such rainy day, each transient person in a hurry to depart, each step, each house, each drop of rain, Heaven is demonstrating a kind of tragedy, I am not a protagonist, I am only an onlooker, see this and follow one's power or setback with the eyes that are appreciated. I am quiet in one's own world, nobody bothers. -
I make some efforts desperately, think of keeping anything here desperately, I am looking for a kind of answer all the time, one kind has but the thing that may not exist suspectedly. I define it just, limited to my thinking only. -
Will always have some expressions in one's eyes by me, or is drooping, or outstanding, or low-spirited one, or bright one, can not tell how many secrets are hidden in this kind of expression in one's eyes, I remember I have said: "It is a sentence of secrets that can't be talked about to be young. " Having concealed many things unknown by the people, sometimes bear patiently to the regret -
I remember some we say forever, Zhang Huimei's singing gets: "Who also remembers who says the eternal love first, Is. "
So I will extravagantly hope anything, it is true that the ones that work hard regard as some, there are a lot of what I never knew, such as how far forever, how deeply does it miss, time how long will we rebel against?
I some extravagant hope can like that, I wish eagerly reality let me to be a bit more childish with what me think really, I understand life of many people very much, I dare, set foot in, I as before thing to make me, it is will unexpected in I wail,is it too can wanton smile,I the getting crazier sometimes, the getting getting more calm more sometimes too, I have not been understanding oneself very much all the time.
RELATED LINKS: Paint|Painting|Oil Painting|Art|Chinese Furniture| China Market|Electronic.
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