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• vor 31.10.2008 07:48
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• his brother

  At a time when his brother called and said some day-to-day is required to buy daily necessities, it is necessary to accompany him to Gordon. Gordon, and so on to a designated location, 15 minutes late. Gordon did not look right look left to see other people from rural worried that he would not be down because of their Jizhe Zhao out what things go wrong. She opened the phone, did not see it there are two answer the phone. It looked strange to guess the number Xiang is not come to his phone. The city has been overshadowed by the noisy sound of her voice telephone seal, Yagen not heard. She transferred into a cell phone loaded with vibration, it rang. Hunan shiver Jieqidianhua with both hands, which she heard a familiar voice. She dragged him to where the Department of tearful voice, he said that the agreement is in place opposite. Gordon looked hung up the phone look, to see him in the street across from a public telephone booth in. At this point he was making a phone call of the fast run up. The broad streets and vehicles coming and going from time to time, she cut off the line of sight. Within a short while he on the ground floor into a sidewalk, she hurried to export, and so he went to see him come out from under the sidewalk, Gordon almost tears. 
  Most of the day with him around the street, and finally buy a Maiqi. Gordon said his brother to go to school to look at. Gordon would like to, or he can just help themselves or objects. She reached into the bag ready to change out the car, he usurped the throne, has a live arm, she saidOverseas Shipping Containers Used Cargo Container Ocean Freight Container Container Ocean Freight Rate
• vor 27.10.2008 04:22
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• disappointed

  Have you ever thought to do a full-time writer, wrote that some of his own to write things for themselves or others, thoroughly reveal the passion in my heart, maybe I would not feel too disappointed to see life. Life is their own, but belongs to no one in the world, to do their own thing sometimes tend to think twice, for example, I would want to go when the writer, but this is not the choice I have is life, I have to face the reality Is not as ideal? A lot of things in human life is just a thought process, rather than to achieve. A very small time with my father once said: "In your life you want to have a lot to do, but not all, you want to do things you can do it, or the ability, or other factors . " In today's dinner when suddenly recalled that his father's words, I find it is in line with current thinking. Not simply for a long time, all day, some do not even think about it more, inexplicable depression, the burden of baffling, again and again looked at articles and poetry, which in total would like to find a true original and his own, but each time that distance And can not be. Feel to write, after all the ideas put aside, the chaos, the mind is the so-called blank, I think the sad. Is to say, the total of people are not machines, do not want to have to do it on. I said I want to write something that might just want to use words to make up for the emptiness of life, it is not linked to a number of so-called truth of things, Nadao appears to be a deliberate.
• vor 27.10.2008 04:06
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• the past two months

  The work of the past two months, the letter written less, more and feel that they have to bear in name only, a strong condemnation of the body of my initiation, I was like a tiger's blood, walking alone in secret, until the ferocious run out I will become clever. Has been enjoyed by the writer after 80, 80, after the poet's reputation, and I gradually realized that this is the definition of the concept of an outside pressure, you are willing to bear the beginning, and then used to such a call, and then later you will Resentment, even disgust, as when you started to become aware of the undeserved reputation of a burden when you think the world gives you much less than you paid. Today is the first time since I work absenteeism, there is no reason not to blame anyone, even his own. Some people may think that I am Shuada Pai, the GAO playing, they know too little of these things, how proud I am to become the capital? Sometimes just a simple idea of who will control the whole I thought, I can not say such a delicate, even the big things, that as long as I do not care about the, I do not really care about, even if it is A bit of regret. Maybe they are too self-willed or too childish, but right or wrong to me, really not that important. These ideas may be in for some people who might find it incredible, but I feel that the most common, however.
• vor 25.10.2008 05:11
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• shadow of walking

   Close your eyes, I feel the heart of the fly, Xiasi my dream, like so many a person holding my hand to travel, no matter how bitter and more tired, do not open each other's hands, life on the road each arm were Bulibuqi Executive life, life is no longer Gufangzishang, but so many others to follow suit, I go through a life with sunshine, happy, happy, warm, romantic, understanding, paving the way I love life. I do not want to take it lightly with such a life goods tasteless spend time, do not want to dilute the time I thought, do not want wandering mind has been drifting, but I really can not pass through the tunnel of time, and across from a happy laugh. I would like to travel, but I can not rewrite reality to change the status quo, I can only dream in my life rover Station, the heart of the flame ignited indulge my life. 
  I began to dream of a new shipping container in life, the life of the back of the pack, the beginning of a long life of travel, I do not know how far away do not know how many times a car leasing  seat, has always been drifting alone, accompanied by the shadow of walking the streets in a foreign land, Shuttle in the vast sea of humanity, can not see the familiar faces, the same could not find the footprints, do not know where to stop, but also know how to live, it is so wild walk. I do not want to become a puppet of the secular, morality do not want to impact on the brink of the true meaning of love, went sorrowful do not want innocent people do not want the suffering in the lives of close to the shadow of that, I just want to stay away from sad to be away from the dust away from the right and wrong, Ferry boat with wind and rain have now become helpless Strangers, observe their own vulnerable, sad to be leaving to the woman, to find hidden life of tears, where is my land ownership?
• vor 25.10.2008 05:06
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• Imagination

  I want to travel, I want to go flying dream, want to find that their own habitat, you want to indulge in your heart, and one would like to know, I know I love my people to travel, no longer a Pain and frustration, not a sad and depressed, much of a person enjoying the sweet and happy life! I do not want to be secular and responsibilities of corrosion my heart, do not want to struggle in life, do not want to hover at the edge of life, the family did not want the shackles of my thoughts, gone through ups and downs, but it can not get out of the sad situation, see through the emotional Can not regret the expulsion of the heart, the habit of silence and can not take it lightly through the lonely room. When the face has Aging, the good times are gradually away from me, if I were in the past as pursuant to longer life and will always be missed and well-being can only feel helpless and sorry, I would like to warehouse get rid of these shackles of marriage, Would like to break through this wall of the secular, want to follow the street to feel, would like to pursue with the heart of soul of the jump, I was thinking about distant dream, want to ride in the heart of the mighty space, to show the vitality of self, in search of my dream to be happy, The singing of a desire for life. Let the heart do not want to carry too many sad, do not want to face the more familiar faces are unfamiliar, do not want to feel at home is no, do not want to be ruthless cuts words of the injury, the heart does not want a lot of shortcomings, do not want to The numbness depot even have their own feel. 
  The early autumn night sky Piaoqi a continuous drizzle, the shuttle in the quiet night sky, the rain outside the window Meng Meng, inside my heart at a loss. I sat in front of the computer network of wandering in space, with the sad Graffiti writing my life, give vent to their sense  storage of imbalance. The endless search has been bit by bit, when no choice but to live the tragedy of the Imagination, in the care of non-stop crying, when the love has gone gradually, not charge a warm and happy, when the wounds of the soul into the night, I have no silent Just chewing the sorrowful tears. Listening to the rain to kiss the earth, I came to the windows, gently opens a window, a hand-to-raindrop, the feelings that go with the beautiful, nourishing rain start of the skin, a tear slid down her face and rain Intertwined.  
• vor 24.10.2008 04:19
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• seven

  Over the mountains, the team put WENG Taiwan away from the township. Over the years, there has been speculation that this is via the Long March when, where seven of the Red Army. 
  Perhaps the reason is that too many legends, quiet walking in the mountains, time has become very ease the deep and shallow story Weng of Taiwan's mountains and rivers 
  Together, in our respiratory between filling our body, so look for in the road through the Red Army, is a trance through time and space to that war 
  Fire falling in the age of the team to Trinidad to visit only for the liberation of the poor in old China's army general. Standing Shan bottom, and that the flow of small Huahua 
  River, it is so for a thousand years running, money steep winding bright and clean as jade belt, I do not know Cangsang transform the world, and so on, the noise, then the flow of unknown 
  The distance ... ... 
  Walk in the scenic area between rock, as if I am an ordinary person into a fairyland, staggering along the line all the way, this amazing picturesque mountains and rivers,
  Dense forests, clear mountain stream of the river, various forms of rock ... ... this place, billions of years of crustal movement, will continue to own the amendment into a 
  Dai-style way, the excellent quality of beauty in the mundane world away from the depths of the mountains, beautiful stretch of their own. I am greedy here with dark green breathing space 
  Gas, let cool wash clean streams to wash themselves, Piaomiao the light mist around him, the mountain breeze blowing gently, feel like Yan Shen Qing, as if 
  Inadvertently became the fairy Stagecoach Ling Po. Learn Mandarin Mini ITX
• vor 23.10.2008 08:28
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• half-hearted

  In the fall, what feelings do? Has been making a fuss about the age, is probably the Jianglangcaijin, in the face of the good, sentimental in the fall of the last part I can not even sing the Song of Praise. 
  That year, I sang, "had" to the fall of the dyed red fire red maple; after year, I sang the "sunset of Impatiens", the outflow of memorial service for Love; one year, I sang " Back in the fall, "drunk on the charming autumn. But this year? On this rainy autumn, I can realize what kind of autumn? 
  Each is repeated in the fall, and I, it was unwilling to repeat the self can not. With each autumn approaches, the surge in the bottom of my heart I have the feeling more and more ambiguous, and do not even know that time is a self-subversion, or lost self. 
  I have been looking for a dream I have been getting further and further away, and sometimes also like to recall, and sometimes like to think that space is also vague. However, the existence of a beautiful, but now suddenly do not know how to express, sometimes words do not express but "only perhaps, can not explain in words," the perfunctory words. 
  However, a perfunctory, half-hearted and end up themselves at a loss. 
  , In such a loss in the growth. 
  Mirror of their own people or, perhaps more than one person wanted to enjoy, perhaps more than one person on the melancholy that had come into the tens of millions of memory disorder, can only be a sentimental final. 
  In a drift of inertia, people move forward; was turning a corner when a long pause, perhaps, eager to run Satui straight on the road, then rushed from the blind at a loss. Chinese Pin Yin Study Chinese Chinese Course
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