2008年06月24日
Conceal A Lost Heart
Like once passed happy interdependently disappearing like the flowing water, vacant and chilly and cold breath, it is fragrant to soak in the dim wine, conceal worrying idly, draw and make the never perfect character of sleeplessness
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Sat in front of the window alone, fixed one's eyes on the fatherless moon, the moonlight penetrated and pointed one, had attacked the cold wall turning white, the fatherless wind has stroked, has engulfed the remaining warmth in the room. Those pink rose already withered and fell in front of the window, the branch with withered remainder was and still danced with chilly wind in the darkness, do not just find that and offer as a gift the angel's trace generation, is rolled over one pair of wings in the darkness again, fall into the autumn wind in the mud
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The dark moonlight is collapsing at the first blow so, has been corroded gradually by sombre night rapidly. Seem in shivering in darkness doomsday disappear at it once attacking sombrely both hands if between, supernatural shape is all killed. Pray, find one can penetrate eyes for night, seek with black-and-white eyes that flood alone, seek that bright happy crossing
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The drifting about aimlessly of the bottom of heart, is remembered with deep gratitude so. Remaining color imbeds the eye quietly, merge lonelily and disconsolately, has permeated your expression in one's eyes, but can not send out warm romantic charm again. Only those black-and-white two colors, has demonstrated all separation and reunion in this world, all affection is touching
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Dull sight fragrant to look for the dark tour when being in a trance with dim wine, fuzzy memory has been mixed countlessly and hollowly and ignorantly, so emptily as to disappear in future and happiness in the sky, hidden and lonely and sad and timid in ignorant
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In season quietly, the piano has been already low-spirited to cry out, the sound of musical instrument is solidified among dark and piercingly cold air, the happiness passing, attract the infinite recalling of sophisticated appeal. Among insomnia, perceive broken cry and indifferent in the wind of the blessing
Fuzzy memory is varied naturally and smoothly as the time passing, aftertaste touching sigh, conceal a lost heart ......
Related tags: 1.補習社2.學芭蕾舞
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Sat in front of the window alone, fixed one's eyes on the fatherless moon, the moonlight penetrated and pointed one, had attacked the cold wall turning white, the fatherless wind has stroked, has engulfed the remaining warmth in the room. Those pink rose already withered and fell in front of the window, the branch with withered remainder was and still danced with chilly wind in the darkness, do not just find that and offer as a gift the angel's trace generation, is rolled over one pair of wings in the darkness again, fall into the autumn wind in the mud
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The dark moonlight is collapsing at the first blow so, has been corroded gradually by sombre night rapidly. Seem in shivering in darkness doomsday disappear at it once attacking sombrely both hands if between, supernatural shape is all killed. Pray, find one can penetrate eyes for night, seek with black-and-white eyes that flood alone, seek that bright happy crossing
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The drifting about aimlessly of the bottom of heart, is remembered with deep gratitude so. Remaining color imbeds the eye quietly, merge lonelily and disconsolately, has permeated your expression in one's eyes, but can not send out warm romantic charm again. Only those black-and-white two colors, has demonstrated all separation and reunion in this world, all affection is touching
-
Dull sight fragrant to look for the dark tour when being in a trance with dim wine, fuzzy memory has been mixed countlessly and hollowly and ignorantly, so emptily as to disappear in future and happiness in the sky, hidden and lonely and sad and timid in ignorant
-
In season quietly, the piano has been already low-spirited to cry out, the sound of musical instrument is solidified among dark and piercingly cold air, the happiness passing, attract the infinite recalling of sophisticated appeal. Among insomnia, perceive broken cry and indifferent in the wind of the blessing
Fuzzy memory is varied naturally and smoothly as the time passing, aftertaste touching sigh, conceal a lost heart ......
Related tags: 1.補習社2.學芭蕾舞
2008年06月17日
Love in Campus
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One evening, under the shade of woods in the campus, a bit more steps in small, broken bits. I walk like this, overflow scattered step towing some, see the setting sun sinking to the lakebed slowly
Always so careless, brain appear some things once in a while, perhaps trigger some persons and things who I remembered. I can't forget them.
It was grieved no matter once, or happy, they were those a lot of traces of mine forever, I have no reason unable their casting aside like smog.
Portrait tonight, without the moon and stars, but my heart lost any lights and temperature. One leaves, is facing toward the green cloud lake and stare flankly purposelessly. Perhaps my heart is always the melancholy like this, perhaps in the daytime, I am an admirable the optimistic one forever, but who will find my heart really fragile.
It is such night too, such wind, she and I meet on a lakeside accidentally. Perhaps the light at that time should be a bit weaker, I did not see her face, but that thin fragrance for a moment of brushing past clearly unexpectedly, stop a shadow of spoiling looked back on with that, but has taken my heart floating in the air away deeply
It is such night too, the the same one is quiet, the same warmth, just much moonlight at that time. On the lakeside that is not the campus, we are looking at the lotus leaf in the lake together. Think anything same, is watching the same thing, is doing the same working, then the smile with pleasure is watched to the other side Until see lotus leaf turn into a lotus in the morning. The red one, purple, white
It is such night too, I left that and once brought a happy small lake to me quietly, my miss makes the numbness because the lake become wide too. Her fragrance seems so light that I can get quickly, only leaves a gust of wind, still break up a bit desolate and miserably.
Get back to again light lake that as me, everything still calm, just lake in the center getting many some ripples, perhaps it is only a trace passed down in time.
That day, she and I strolled on the side road filled with the sunshine, the same person, but the different feeling. I know this only time and estrangement that space bring, the tender feeling to know, want should how about release really before being all right.
Perhaps the emotion makes people difficult to understand most, let people not set one's mind at ease most too. I think only when years do not pass again, people needn't rush about for love
In the one, always unavoidable to want, go, think some people and thing, have grieved remember, but once she has had inanition of remedying me,she'd had my past.
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http://www.wedding-simple.com/hunsalifu.htm
One evening, under the shade of woods in the campus, a bit more steps in small, broken bits. I walk like this, overflow scattered step towing some, see the setting sun sinking to the lakebed slowly
Always so careless, brain appear some things once in a while, perhaps trigger some persons and things who I remembered. I can't forget them.
It was grieved no matter once, or happy, they were those a lot of traces of mine forever, I have no reason unable their casting aside like smog.
Portrait tonight, without the moon and stars, but my heart lost any lights and temperature. One leaves, is facing toward the green cloud lake and stare flankly purposelessly. Perhaps my heart is always the melancholy like this, perhaps in the daytime, I am an admirable the optimistic one forever, but who will find my heart really fragile.
It is such night too, such wind, she and I meet on a lakeside accidentally. Perhaps the light at that time should be a bit weaker, I did not see her face, but that thin fragrance for a moment of brushing past clearly unexpectedly, stop a shadow of spoiling looked back on with that, but has taken my heart floating in the air away deeply
It is such night too, the the same one is quiet, the same warmth, just much moonlight at that time. On the lakeside that is not the campus, we are looking at the lotus leaf in the lake together. Think anything same, is watching the same thing, is doing the same working, then the smile with pleasure is watched to the other side Until see lotus leaf turn into a lotus in the morning. The red one, purple, white
It is such night too, I left that and once brought a happy small lake to me quietly, my miss makes the numbness because the lake become wide too. Her fragrance seems so light that I can get quickly, only leaves a gust of wind, still break up a bit desolate and miserably.
Get back to again light lake that as me, everything still calm, just lake in the center getting many some ripples, perhaps it is only a trace passed down in time.
That day, she and I strolled on the side road filled with the sunshine, the same person, but the different feeling. I know this only time and estrangement that space bring, the tender feeling to know, want should how about release really before being all right.
Perhaps the emotion makes people difficult to understand most, let people not set one's mind at ease most too. I think only when years do not pass again, people needn't rush about for love
In the one, always unavoidable to want, go, think some people and thing, have grieved remember, but once she has had inanition of remedying me,she'd had my past.
Related websites:
http://www.childrenplaygroup.com/huashi.html
http://www.ballet-hk.com/ballet.html
http://www.wedding-simple.com/hunsalifu.htm
