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2010年12月28日
Youth on paper
Youth on paper
Youth is a track, a long trajectory. University is only one paragraph and last paragraph. May be exciting, or very dim. There should also be part of his way, yellowed pages of paper, faint ink marks, experienced fleeting, still pictures.
University of memory, is already more than two months of the precipitate. Time turned into such a rise and fall with the sun across the sky, sunrise and sunset. Late summer to autumn to winter season it depicts the image of the reluctant, the fiery mood letting the warmth to replace the light. Look at those people who more or less still a child, they are so affectionate to retain, how I wish the season, I go a little slower, if stalled, I do not know how it is very pleasant. Lament over the history of life can not be touched by God of the universe, was constant distance between the regression line will not begging for someone is stretched, so that light can stay a long time. Poles always escape repeated and long and cold night. Green leaves on trees that will also become obvious fun of the Creator, yellowing leaves, ah, burning a year of elegance to transform appearance, the night of the North winds blow, a shop to Maple Leaf, this is not romantic, is a place of sorrow. Do not look that strong and valuable trees lush, though facing the wind whistled, not too cold shiver Mody. This is the fate, no one can escape fate. Creator give your youth, can not let you pick squandered. If you can not learn to retain it for your treasure. The light slanting through the woods covered with leaves, cold-off, and roll up the floor of the pan ... ...
"Life can have a few eighteen days of fighting that has long been a" this sentence is still the occasional ear sway. Emotion may belong to the age of eighteen, a flash is two years have passed. Youth, ah, can not stand regret. Middle School, repeated third year, is history in the fleeting. Tutorial of the year, the youth moved away at the pace seems faster. Just like last night the stars come soon, opened his eyes, and morning and climbed up the ledge. 365 cycles of day and night, so inadvertently and sank in the time of the turbine. Another example is the University of the beginning of the lush, like the blink of an eye still goes into snow. How reflective silver of the world is calm or disturbed. Mixed with cold wind blowing the rain woke up last night's dream. If winter comes, the winter is more like a sudden, kind of quiet, but indeed. Often talk about the winter comes, can spring be far behind? I think many of us only understand this sentence gives us hope, in fact, hidden during the passage of youth. Youth is such a cold, even if the season of cold and not too much to give.
Dimensions and sophomore year seniors have passed the freshman Love has the same nature on the object, I do not know what are the main spiritual experience. However, I passed with life now formed a strong contrast, repeated year is so long, the youth daily cycle tracks, day and night filled with youthful corner. Perhaps they also have the same pathetic tune, damp the strings, playing out the melody is always keyed dumb, perhaps only you can understand the tone deaf.
Campus youth, a matter of course should be used to learn. The addition of a how to deploy spare. Often to busy to meet people free children, always feel they are tied youth; often meet people who get the job four two children, they clearly recognize that youth will depreciate; often encounter candidates who lost elections in children , the pressure of the original accumulation of youth to this day, will the weight of countless heroes of breath. Regret that reflect the essential thing.v-checker|obd2|obd ii|MVCI interface|MVCI TIS|MVCI HDS|M35080
And now a part of our youth should be only with infinite energy, cognitive-related it, the last of the youth in the rare times, we should not name for themselves with their youth, the most immediate plan for it. Ship without direction, no matter where it comes from the wind, be happy. As our youth our lives, and only set sail towards the intended direction, in order to have drawn a beautiful track, like a beautiful rainbow.
Youth Unlimited, it should only be seven or eight are sixteen of the patent. University, is indeed the most beautiful section of youth. However, the four-year struggle, whether young or struggling, which only four years. Limited youth goes by, the road through time can not leave obvious tracks, Tagore traces of birds across the sky and only he can see, the pace back and forth like a campus, how that shade of the trees bluestone footprints on the What to withstand years of weathering, it may not be enough breeze while the memory. Man United Youth is the time, the afternoon sun shines into the lake on campus calm green water, we rely on youth to carry Pavilion bar, feel the love of nature. Micro Pro night, rows of lights glowing orange lights, stretched our figure, the campus at this time seems different kind of quiet. Classroom library are part of the story of this young, busy, calm figure of the heart ... ... so many demure beauty, how can we let him in just in the memories of youthful elegance. Choose another way to precipitate it, when to add memory of a pencil on the paper back and forth, to draw the ink is our youth. Although youth goes by, but looking back, still could see the youth of the marks on paper, accompanied by deep yellowish sheets of paper ink, it is youth day after day, remember just like eyes.
Youth is a track, a long trajectory. University is only one paragraph and last paragraph. May be exciting, or very dim. There should also be part of his way, yellowed pages of paper, faint ink marks, experienced fleeting, still pictures.
University of memory, is already more than two months of the precipitate. Time turned into such a rise and fall with the sun across the sky, sunrise and sunset. Late summer to autumn to winter season it depicts the image of the reluctant, the fiery mood letting the warmth to replace the light. Look at those people who more or less still a child, they are so affectionate to retain, how I wish the season, I go a little slower, if stalled, I do not know how it is very pleasant. Lament over the history of life can not be touched by God of the universe, was constant distance between the regression line will not begging for someone is stretched, so that light can stay a long time. Poles always escape repeated and long and cold night. Green leaves on trees that will also become obvious fun of the Creator, yellowing leaves, ah, burning a year of elegance to transform appearance, the night of the North winds blow, a shop to Maple Leaf, this is not romantic, is a place of sorrow. Do not look that strong and valuable trees lush, though facing the wind whistled, not too cold shiver Mody. This is the fate, no one can escape fate. Creator give your youth, can not let you pick squandered. If you can not learn to retain it for your treasure. The light slanting through the woods covered with leaves, cold-off, and roll up the floor of the pan ... ...
"Life can have a few eighteen days of fighting that has long been a" this sentence is still the occasional ear sway. Emotion may belong to the age of eighteen, a flash is two years have passed. Youth, ah, can not stand regret. Middle School, repeated third year, is history in the fleeting. Tutorial of the year, the youth moved away at the pace seems faster. Just like last night the stars come soon, opened his eyes, and morning and climbed up the ledge. 365 cycles of day and night, so inadvertently and sank in the time of the turbine. Another example is the University of the beginning of the lush, like the blink of an eye still goes into snow. How reflective silver of the world is calm or disturbed. Mixed with cold wind blowing the rain woke up last night's dream. If winter comes, the winter is more like a sudden, kind of quiet, but indeed. Often talk about the winter comes, can spring be far behind? I think many of us only understand this sentence gives us hope, in fact, hidden during the passage of youth. Youth is such a cold, even if the season of cold and not too much to give.
Dimensions and sophomore year seniors have passed the freshman Love has the same nature on the object, I do not know what are the main spiritual experience. However, I passed with life now formed a strong contrast, repeated year is so long, the youth daily cycle tracks, day and night filled with youthful corner. Perhaps they also have the same pathetic tune, damp the strings, playing out the melody is always keyed dumb, perhaps only you can understand the tone deaf.
Campus youth, a matter of course should be used to learn. The addition of a how to deploy spare. Often to busy to meet people free children, always feel they are tied youth; often meet people who get the job four two children, they clearly recognize that youth will depreciate; often encounter candidates who lost elections in children , the pressure of the original accumulation of youth to this day, will the weight of countless heroes of breath. Regret that reflect the essential thing.v-checker|obd2|obd ii|MVCI interface|MVCI TIS|MVCI HDS|M35080
And now a part of our youth should be only with infinite energy, cognitive-related it, the last of the youth in the rare times, we should not name for themselves with their youth, the most immediate plan for it. Ship without direction, no matter where it comes from the wind, be happy. As our youth our lives, and only set sail towards the intended direction, in order to have drawn a beautiful track, like a beautiful rainbow.
Youth Unlimited, it should only be seven or eight are sixteen of the patent. University, is indeed the most beautiful section of youth. However, the four-year struggle, whether young or struggling, which only four years. Limited youth goes by, the road through time can not leave obvious tracks, Tagore traces of birds across the sky and only he can see, the pace back and forth like a campus, how that shade of the trees bluestone footprints on the What to withstand years of weathering, it may not be enough breeze while the memory. Man United Youth is the time, the afternoon sun shines into the lake on campus calm green water, we rely on youth to carry Pavilion bar, feel the love of nature. Micro Pro night, rows of lights glowing orange lights, stretched our figure, the campus at this time seems different kind of quiet. Classroom library are part of the story of this young, busy, calm figure of the heart ... ... so many demure beauty, how can we let him in just in the memories of youthful elegance. Choose another way to precipitate it, when to add memory of a pencil on the paper back and forth, to draw the ink is our youth. Although youth goes by, but looking back, still could see the youth of the marks on paper, accompanied by deep yellowish sheets of paper ink, it is youth day after day, remember just like eyes.
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2010年12月03日
よくあるより高いレベルを必要とする
Sometimes need a higher level of happiness
Happiness is only a step, whether he was down, or do you go, as long as the hearts of two people in harmony with a high degree of vibration, that is happiness.
That year, she was just 25 years old, fresh supple youth set off, people such as the white lotus bloom in the water. The only downside is so short, wear high heels, but also a little more than five meters, but Xingaoqiao to marry a non-conditions are good. Were dear to his knowledge, meter eighty head, tall burly, Jian Mei Long head, she first fell in love with it. Sitting across a table, but it did not look at his head bowed, his hands again caress clothes, such as hides the rabbit heart, left and right collision, heartbeat like a drum.
Two people fell in love, life is like in the oil, honey, wait 24 hours stuck together. Two people holding hands to go shopping, downstairs uncle vertigo, and once met him and asked: to send their children to school ah? He should be a calm manner, but she ran a good pull away, only not wait any longer laughing.
He did a big house, and she willingly married him. Wedding photos, the two men stood together, she did not and his shoulder. She was a little embarrassed, he smiled, did not say she was short, but his jokes are not too high? Photographer took them to a higher level of background before concerning him, you stand a step down. He got a step, she lived ring from behind his back, head on his shoulder, attached to his ear, whispered, you see, your next step in our hearts the same height.
The days after marriage as the tide rose the water, their busy work, the endless housework, the children's diapers, bottles, countless chores, a surging wave and then a wave came, people by surprise. Gradually there will be some conflicts and quarrels, with crying and entanglement.
The first fight, she stormed away willful, went outside and found nowhere to go. Had came back, hiding the stairs, listening to his panic and ran down, hearing the voice can judge, he once jumped two steps. Finally, a step, he Caikong, the whole people against the railing, "ouch ouch" to call. She looked at him like panic, and finally did not hold back, Wuzui smile came out from the stairs. She reached to pull him, but that he forced a drag, falling into his arms. He squeezed her nose, said after the fight again, remember do not run away, to hide behind the stairs, so I come to you. She was holding his hand to go home, I thought, good ah, even the quarrels are so pavilion.
The second quarrel in the street to buy something with an insistence on buying, do not buy a stick, racing to racing her mad and threw hand away. After a few steps away to hide in a supermarket, from the observation window of his movement. Thought he would chase, but did not. He spent a few minutes later in place to go if nothing had happened. Her anger and hate, anger With a home chamber, opened the door, his legs Rocker on the coffee table watching TV. To see her back, still nothing had happened to call her: back, so you eat with it. He clutch her waist to the restaurant, one by one opened the cover plate, a table of dishes are her favorite food. As she was sucking the mouthful of stewed chicken wings flow of oil, while anger geological asked him: Why do not chase me on their own back? He said, you did not bring home the key, I came back just in case you can not enter the first door; afraid of you to come back hungry to do first a meal ... ... I may have under these two steps, and do not know whether with the Missy station Qi? Puchi she laughed, all the unhappiness all disappeared.
This noise occurs constantly, and finally with the most vicious one. He did not return to play cards all night, then hit the child made a high fever, call him off. She went to the hospital a man with children, the next morning he entered, she had a stomach nest crackling fire broke out in ... ...
This time he left. He said the tragedy, he is tired. Pick up something and go their own living quarters to move units. Leave her alone in the face of cold and messy home, sank as water. He thought of all sorts of each previous console fight, take the initiative to the next level with her summation, and now he finally got tired of love come to an end, he never refused to go step by.
That night, she was tossing in bed, bored to open album, the first page is their wedding. Close to her head upon his shoulder, two smiling like a flower blooming. Not her point of view from the picture so much shorter than him, but she knew also separated by a step between them. She took the picture,v-checker|obd2|obd ii|MVCI interface|MVCI TIS|MVCI HDS|M35080 I suddenly thought, every fight was his initiative, the steps, and she has never taken the initiative to a higher level. Why? Is there his tolerance, can indulge his own caprice it? Marriage is two people, a man he is always the next step, of course, farther and farther away from the heart will be more distant. In fact, she was on a higher level, it can be as high as his ah.
She finally took his phone only rings a cry, he picked up. It turned out that he has been waiting for her to go to this level. Happiness is only a step, whether he was down, or do you go, as long as the hearts of two people in harmony with a high degree of vibration, that is happiness.
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Happiness is only a step, whether he was down, or do you go, as long as the hearts of two people in harmony with a high degree of vibration, that is happiness.
That year, she was just 25 years old, fresh supple youth set off, people such as the white lotus bloom in the water. The only downside is so short, wear high heels, but also a little more than five meters, but Xingaoqiao to marry a non-conditions are good. Were dear to his knowledge, meter eighty head, tall burly, Jian Mei Long head, she first fell in love with it. Sitting across a table, but it did not look at his head bowed, his hands again caress clothes, such as hides the rabbit heart, left and right collision, heartbeat like a drum.
Two people fell in love, life is like in the oil, honey, wait 24 hours stuck together. Two people holding hands to go shopping, downstairs uncle vertigo, and once met him and asked: to send their children to school ah? He should be a calm manner, but she ran a good pull away, only not wait any longer laughing.
He did a big house, and she willingly married him. Wedding photos, the two men stood together, she did not and his shoulder. She was a little embarrassed, he smiled, did not say she was short, but his jokes are not too high? Photographer took them to a higher level of background before concerning him, you stand a step down. He got a step, she lived ring from behind his back, head on his shoulder, attached to his ear, whispered, you see, your next step in our hearts the same height.
The days after marriage as the tide rose the water, their busy work, the endless housework, the children's diapers, bottles, countless chores, a surging wave and then a wave came, people by surprise. Gradually there will be some conflicts and quarrels, with crying and entanglement.
The first fight, she stormed away willful, went outside and found nowhere to go. Had came back, hiding the stairs, listening to his panic and ran down, hearing the voice can judge, he once jumped two steps. Finally, a step, he Caikong, the whole people against the railing, "ouch ouch" to call. She looked at him like panic, and finally did not hold back, Wuzui smile came out from the stairs. She reached to pull him, but that he forced a drag, falling into his arms. He squeezed her nose, said after the fight again, remember do not run away, to hide behind the stairs, so I come to you. She was holding his hand to go home, I thought, good ah, even the quarrels are so pavilion.
The second quarrel in the street to buy something with an insistence on buying, do not buy a stick, racing to racing her mad and threw hand away. After a few steps away to hide in a supermarket, from the observation window of his movement. Thought he would chase, but did not. He spent a few minutes later in place to go if nothing had happened. Her anger and hate, anger With a home chamber, opened the door, his legs Rocker on the coffee table watching TV. To see her back, still nothing had happened to call her: back, so you eat with it. He clutch her waist to the restaurant, one by one opened the cover plate, a table of dishes are her favorite food. As she was sucking the mouthful of stewed chicken wings flow of oil, while anger geological asked him: Why do not chase me on their own back? He said, you did not bring home the key, I came back just in case you can not enter the first door; afraid of you to come back hungry to do first a meal ... ... I may have under these two steps, and do not know whether with the Missy station Qi? Puchi she laughed, all the unhappiness all disappeared.
This noise occurs constantly, and finally with the most vicious one. He did not return to play cards all night, then hit the child made a high fever, call him off. She went to the hospital a man with children, the next morning he entered, she had a stomach nest crackling fire broke out in ... ...
This time he left. He said the tragedy, he is tired. Pick up something and go their own living quarters to move units. Leave her alone in the face of cold and messy home, sank as water. He thought of all sorts of each previous console fight, take the initiative to the next level with her summation, and now he finally got tired of love come to an end, he never refused to go step by.
That night, she was tossing in bed, bored to open album, the first page is their wedding. Close to her head upon his shoulder, two smiling like a flower blooming. Not her point of view from the picture so much shorter than him, but she knew also separated by a step between them. She took the picture,v-checker|obd2|obd ii|MVCI interface|MVCI TIS|MVCI HDS|M35080 I suddenly thought, every fight was his initiative, the steps, and she has never taken the initiative to a higher level. Why? Is there his tolerance, can indulge his own caprice it? Marriage is two people, a man he is always the next step, of course, farther and farther away from the heart will be more distant. In fact, she was on a higher level, it can be as high as his ah.
She finally took his phone only rings a cry, he picked up. It turned out that he has been waiting for her to go to this level. Happiness is only a step, whether he was down, or do you go, as long as the hearts of two people in harmony with a high degree of vibration, that is happiness.
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http://colorfully.pib.ir/
http://colorfully.over-blog.com
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