Posted on January 04, 2009 - 10:07 PM
my family for several generations the world's wife Yin Zi Xiao thing we do set an example of education. It is because of this, sister-in-law, sister-in-law are strongly under the auspices of the matchmaker's Shunshundangdang into the house.
Grandma, Grandpa are under the care of his mother through the final journey of life, and therefore we have won the respect of villagers and their children. To say, the last position in the family hierarchy of the elderly has not, the following groups of children, grandchildren, to enjoy the total look of the Qing Fu, did not want to become father again this summer to identify the esophagus problems - cancer! Mother heard the diagnosis, a lot of old time, but our sons and daughters in front of the abnormal performance of the firm, with well-intentioned lie resolution to the hearts of his father's concerns. In the mother's eyes, I read more of a rally that decades of wind and rain to give up non-disposable vicissitudes of life. After the surgery, his father in the mother's care and encouragement, a lot of good mental and physical recovery very soon, was thin on the face of increasingly rosy, so to visit his father's people have praised the good care of his mother. Gradually return to his father looked at his mother's face, his face full of the total well-being. Every time to go home, I asked the mother to take care of themselves, after all, she is more than 60-year-old man.
After lunch, I am in bed, opened the "emotional readers", a "best in the world Dieniang" I cried a mess, I know that I touched the family vulnerable and sensitive nerve, let me once again Think of my mother.
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Posted on November 04, 2008 - 10:07 PM
Shop a bright yellow.
This is the reality we are looking for the color of gold. We are not short of money is it? With such a yellow, is that we have of their own wealth. In that case, in the past that we are no longer so poor that the chink Qiongxiao Zi, we have no one than a rich man's.
Covered with a transparent mercury-like colors. So our hearts are no longer afraid to steal other people to see. Our hearts will always be as transparent and as always with a clear conscience. Will never bad-mouthed because they were mistaken.
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To your heart now covered with color.Long eyelashes, dark crystal Tongren, full of infinite tenderness of Things Past, it is that mother's eyes, in my eyes is the world's most moving pair of eyes! I have a pair of such care under the wise eyes of a mature grown up.
Childhood, whirling heart of the village Laohuai under the tree
forme to discuss the hands of the five coins to grab my hand or to dilute your cake, I have often been chased by a group of older children breathe, much aggrieved I cried every time Puru mother's arms, I do not think the arrival of the safest Harbor. Mother always used his clothes as I wiped the tears Saibang, Wai Zhuotou Feelings tenderness and looked at me, eyes full of infinite show tender affection for my mother in the eyes of love Saman Hulun sleep, wake up , We forget the suffering of the aggrieved.
I am young, frustrated as a result of the examination room once in the doldrums, I do not know the immensity of heaven and earth, and stubbornly refused to give me the mother of all: mother's advice to refuse Elimaea, Sheng gas to push open the arms of his mother's care, mother stretched away Fuqi to Calei I come to the wrong hands ... ... mother of my gaze over to the moment, her eyes full of Pare me angry and helpless Qieyi, suddenly, I find a pair of eyes in self-and very much looking forward, Caichu their own world.
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Posted on November 04, 2008 - 9:56 PM
Monotonous life would seem boring, colorful life will become to our lives exciting.
Monotonous life is not what we expected. The sun, life is full of affection, we would like to have. If you live a long life monotonous, so let us use the power of imagination, for his heart to stay together open space, covered with colorful colors, so that their inner beauty it has become.
A green shop.
That was a big grass parks endless. Long a beautiful woman is holding a big high horse, her loud and clear voice accompanied by delicate fragrance of green jade belt floated like your ear, the bright blue sky, white clouds for you to worry.
A red shop.
This is the lifeline of color. This was the life of a brilliant shine. This is the beauty of our youth by the flow of a song. Red have you, about you and me. Still remember the first time to speak with the girls, then carved red, is such a red. That's how wonderful color, how your life an unforgettable face.
A blue shop.
This is the world's most beautiful dream of King. The blue dream,
a pair of eyes full of myth, had possession of the number and wanted to tell the story of God; that the blue sky, we would like to have sent Zhanchiyufei a pair of wings, flying to the deep blue , To find the most mysterious place in the world.
A piece of white shop.
As the scenery, we can light into it, nothing needs to be like, what Qusi do not have to let their hearts for such a blank piece of it. We can in a daze, you can keep quiet, slowly remove the trouble to reach, reach the realm of Buddha.
A black shop.
This is the color of the night. We can let their eyes in the dark as the night of the five fingers can not see anything, but allows its own way to happiness in life, like a number of things, so that their own kind of thinking in the refined world of extraordinary to clean.
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Posted on October 16, 2008 - 4:09 AM
But know that once too tacky, it will turn out aestheticism.
Talking about aestheticism, when it comes to Oscar Wilde.
He is snow in the cemetery of La Fentou can be regarded as a most singular. Marble monument is full of female admirers Wenhen. I saw a two-year-old at the time of his photos. Have held on to a chair leg to stand, wearing a gorgeous velvet gown. He Trinity College, as the ancient Greek aesthetic fanaticism, the side of the island in the Aegean do not want to have to stay back, this was implicated along with the professor warned that once again achieved a genius to allow other people to shut up. Engage in early aesthetic movement, no one optimistic about his. He went on a speaking tour of the United States, the coast opposite the British caricature him as the main characters. The picture he was wearing the uniform of the United States miners, sunflower Chaman body. People do not understand this man's crazy and exaggerated, the results of the plant followed by the calamity.
Later, he and his Naxisasi the eyes of love, for his years Dundao small prison. He wrote in his cell the letters and poetry, full of emotional grief and resentment. Too far away from the earth, and his glory no one can see, the fantasy is gradually wash out the color. ........
Posted on October 16, 2008 - 4:09 AM
In the lake behind the sun to draw on a piece of board. Wind from the distant roar down the top of the hill, crossed the road on both sides of the plane's lush canopy. A cluster of small grass and paper napkin into a corporation have dry feet along the gutter rolling forward.
Hot weather. Some inexplicable habits and the growth of mold together. As the beginning of squirrel hoarding as food, came back from the supermarket bag Gugunangnang. Most of the junk food, a cupboard full of food and could not finish watching their decomposed metamorphic expired. Throw away and buy. In this way a vicious circle. Examination of the beginning of the first two days of hot weather, I took advantage and finished eating the occasional patient to wash the night before full of sweat pajamas. Cold running water. Disheartened people of the creamy soap powder. Listen to Bach's unaccompanied violin, repeatedly put Chaconne dance. Even those who turn the tide of the chords played, as if to face a tragic fact of the same. Life is pain. .......
Posted on October 16, 2008 - 4:08 AM
The calendar on the table to forget the page. May's oil paintings, dogs have a little girl. Crimping along the wide cap under the honey brown short hair, bulging of the face, from head to toe has a blue-green. It seems the past month is so childish, self-willed and dynamic. A coated paper's next door, and June is a fabric filled with pottery and the cramped attic, the girl was wearing tight Shuxiong, cats and wool ball in the arena. Gas is out of the window fortress spire, hung on the wall as Good Friday. Zade all over the sky to sunset to Pujin. A sense of suffocation. Zhou is the end of the examination. It was not ready it will be the end of June. For buried in a secular life for a long time, like a long time and the wet bread, people do not know how under the knife. Or other methods. And the occurrence of the weather, intimate and simple.
Early summer of 1200, in the bus stop are in the same action to observe the sky. Clean sunny. The low-floor unit after the rising cloud of big corporations, such as towing the whale's tail like a leisurely pace slow and swaying his head from over. Only a small station stop. .......
Posted on October 06, 2008 - 3:33 AM
And a variety of university life is not a free play of the law of heaven, but to learn more knowledge and ability. Heaven and hell not only in front of the real world, your efforts, a substantial harvest, it is all over heaven; you a Happy, a laissez-faire, does not matter, is hell!
I looked up and saw me, she smiled. Then I carefully put away the parachute it, it put my life in the backpack collection together. I think perhaps I no longer need it, because I understand that this is no paradise on earth, mature person will not be fantasy, I only looked at the desired height, follow a solid land, all the way forward, forward!
In the early morning of the death of fresh air, mixed vegetation with a fragrance, sun Sajin dough to the classroom, I spread out onto the books, so I started a one-day lives, still feel happy like a fairy I laughed and laughed books, the entire campus all laughed .......
Posted on October 06, 2008 - 3:32 AM
She lovingly handed me a parachute, the rebuke: "Fool, 18-year-old bend, how can you not prepared to do a parachute? Heaven and earth, between the ideal and the reality you frankly accepted. Up a The maturity of the parachute to a calm mind to think, you will ride from fantasy back to the real cloud off the ground. Win is not the ideal fantasy, in the face of reality, with down-to-earth hard-working hands to climb the ideal The peak! "I looked at her maturity and wisdom, the head hard. At this time, with a parachute, I have to drop back to the stable security of the world.
Follow the real land, then the mind is calm and free from anxiety. Finally understand that where there is any heaven, where what the hell. College entrance examination preparation for the invasion of sweat that day is not a hell of a terrorist but a hard and go all out to the full
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Posted on October 06, 2008 - 3:29 AM
Finally, finally, ah, Ji Guo entrance of a single-plank bridge, with a winner and I feel very excited about the Pujin to embrace her, burst into tears - I finally arrived at the Paradise! But she looked calmly said to me, you remember that you are 18 years old and is no longer a child, the faster you from the fantasy of paradise on earth back to you, down-to-earth and hard for your ideals it! I was shocked, I was always imagining it? But I still use the 18-year-old's stubborn stand on specific cloud, it refused. But my fantasy too, Lian can not afford to have children.
Then, I have been missing, the whereabouts of military training ... ..., the sun dry my fantasy sprouts, rain-fed arrogance out of my arrogance; the student union election campaign from my school brought to bear against a trace; the I kind of requirement that has long been far from the mind to fly back to reality; still very important study, school, work with open mouth when I laugh at the naive ... ... In this way, I have been missing, the whereabouts of her way ... ... in my heart Gradually clear, she opened a mysterious veil that level, I approached. Gaze, she is not a fantasy of the very beautiful goddess, she was very ordinary, as in ordinary life; but she is also a great, great as a mother! ......
Posted on October 03, 2008 - 10:53 PM
Young teachers for this movie paid a heavy price: the year not only heads his frequent criticism, the second year of the Rural Education and run pipes to teach, he wants to ban possession of the township schools to be responsible for finance, president of the old school no one Physical Education as an excuse for people not Kenfang. School is about to change until the withdrawal, only to the Center for Young teachers to teach in secondary schools.
This despite more than two decades have passed, but I also recall from time to time. In order to see a movie, the road back and forth Shiji Li, Ai Piping run the risk of no regrets and can not but be regarded as a product of that era.
A young and old, drove to the outskirts of fishing. A quiet pond, lake full, fold over, the ripples of light finishes, the distance to the wind. Fish in groups, between the green mountains and blue waters in Viiv. Blue sky, as a mirror clarity, Qiuyang tenderness, cool wind blowing in the face. Corner of the shade of a tree, hanging empty swing, jump the spot, at Bengjian. Kind of old, naughty children, there are the smiling faces of innocence.
On Golden Pond, spring autumn, the fishing is not only fresh fish, but also full of the joy of feeling......