Life is not always happy

People always like beautiful being apart, no matter men and women; Always like beautiful enervating views, whether true or false; Always liked happy happy situation, whether elegant and vulgar; Always like to make people warm things, whether noble and humble sunny day, to quiet, as Tan Quan water, no waves, this feeling, unmanned and co. Friends said, life multi-the stoicism, Heart has slowly in getting old. I think also the wrong. When we from impetuous calm attributable to the, more is joy more than pathos. Heart in gradually quiet, love in gradually warm. And this time, there will always be a lot thoughts left, happy or more easy-going. Life is not always smile, maybe pain more than happy. So, find a can go out of the intersection, his soul, exile, appreciate that way of cold and warm, cherish if there seems heavy and light. Such life, multi-the more lonely, with a lot less sorrow. So, good. Everyone, and will be contracted this world love, slowly blooming from, our life, more a dash acid, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty taste. And more, we is running in years on the way, unmanned and synchronic lonely, toast smile the excitement, have become our best in all memory. Time like water flowing through, we keen to keep maybe just as a mood of mood. And this mood, also such as Chihiro spring water clear our hearts, long the indifferent to her years. In this mood, our thoughts swirling like rain. Occasional vision about the future, occasional recall past. Really very good. That vision, is the voices of flowers, beautiful ethereal, I always most really touched. You can there was a moon night sitting alone on the balcony observation nighttime sky, windowsill is is open exudes a faint fragrance of jasmine, mood is so slowly blooming from like and love. Memories, is yellowing photo album, drunk happiness, everywhere is unforgettable time, living. You can in sunlit place pengshang this understand and cherish of book, on the tea table is shrouded dense heat of the fragrant tea, mind is joy and sadness of cross. Most Beautiful most beautiful years is our most true, long long year is our favorite, we retain of maybe just Youth mood for a moved, we would expect just lush years of a dream. -We, difficult to pull retain years hurried footsteps, difficult to expect for no reason desire. This retain and this expectation, also difficult to decorate the indifferent years, difficult to retain this beautiful time. When at dusk, through long Old Gatehouse, stepping on narrow quartzite, alone linger in apricot flowers, spring rain in Poplar deep. Shrouded in dense mist in Jiangnan, more add a simple and elegant unique charming color, shallow Cui jiao qing, smoke cage caused wet holding scroll, leaning on your window, overlooking smoke Willow breeze Qiao percussion door, listening sparse fence rain sing Zui Hua Yin. Along poetry of direction, carefully from the fleeting arms scooped up yi ban ban exquisitely carved pearls catch phrase, in aromatic Wanzai of man xiu scholarly, with with ages of tyuzh footsteps, looking for shallow poetry sings sing behind long legend. Perhaps because Jiangnan rain too exceedingly sentimental, perhaps because Jiangnan rain too feminine elegant and graceful, that wisps of raindrops, that curl Tingting of rain, always Jiangnan rainy season decorate scores plaintive confused. The falling rain was always moving the strings in my heart softly like water, turning a thousand times one by one. The Songs of singing and sighing were singing in the crisscross and tortuous rain alley. Lonely purdah, rouchang inch sorrow qian lv. Phoenix tree of a more rain, to dusk, dribs and drabs. This first, how a sorrow word get. Deeply Shallow Thoughts, long and short care, high low of care mi mi mang mang of lonely, Rourou gently tear-stained drizzly Jiangnan. Maybe, dripping in the heart of not rain, but a emotion, a sentimental, a memory, a melancholy. Curtain roll westerly, thinner than yellow of easy and in pi pa xian on tone sing the Heartsongs: sad pillow Midnight Rain, point di lin yin; Point di lin yin, worry loss Beiren, not used to up listen! Small wind sparse rain rustling, thousand lines tear secretly fall; That unspoken, only on eyebrows, and under heart heavy heart, let her in ningmou, adds a xin chou. Little a Shuangxi ze meng boat Ah, how to be able to carry this many of sorrow? Murphy Suchou dialect soft of delicate euphemism, genius and beauty of lingering mood, sick for home wandering heart, wandering Tianya lonely for, drink of helpless sustenance, acacia for send nowhere send bleak hesitation, water Falling Spring Go also lonely helpless, is let immersed in the drizzle in many men of letters feeling talk old theme? Just when he was cold, sad and dejected, the vigorous figure of an old man with a beard leaped onto the paper. He held an iron plate in his hand and read loudly: lie down at night and listen to the wind and rain, and the Iron Horse ice will fall into a dream. This majestic, heroic forceful a chanted, in a plaintive lingering, gentle and graceful rain sound, seem so distinction. Can in Xiaoxiao rain already picked armored cavalry the sonorous meaning, in addition to drunk inside burning the midnight oil kan jian, dreaming trumpet with camp Jiaxuan public, more who? That confident, magnanimous wildly sing I see more charming Castle Peak, material Castle Peak see I should be so hero, that unfulfilled, blood in thoracic and sighed low jiang wo Bugu not self-pity, sunsi for Garrison Luntai old man, let I often look back to tu sheng respect infinite. Listen to the wind, rain, listen to songs, different mind will be able to hear different views feelings; Listen to the wind, rain, listen to heart sound, different people will be able to hear different life attitude; Listen to the wind, rain, listen to life, the same rain hear different song of life. Rain Xiaoxiao, both sad-worry, too are leisurely welcome. Wind and rain to fear? A rain and smoke, Ren Pingsheng! A curtain of spring rain was outside the window, wearing the forest and beating the leaves, gurgling and entering the night with the wind. A curtain spring rain in sight, coming softly, bit by bit, my heart. Curtain outside the rain, xixilili, filter to red dust of impetuous, polyester net suppressed haze. Curtain of rain, chanchanmianmian, care in full bloom of life, abundance cantabile years. Alley of clove still faintly in the rain caked with melancholy, looked up but can not see then of flowers. In its twilight, deep long lane more deep. Only drizzle, still smell, xixilili. ba jiao yu sound, flower and sound, all of heaven and qing lai, ecstasy of listen to, when to drunk flower sound. Water Cloud long spring charming, mountains empty Mongolia cuckoo crow. Colorful peach blossom wear Bi Liu, filled lan yan Xiufeng odd. Thought, tranquil and comfortable pastoral style, only forever fixed in Tao Weng described it poetic ethereal “Peach Blossom Spring”; Thought, fresh and natural freehand laid-back, have been lost in red distractions hustle in. Landscape feeling entangles dream about, bamboo green a few degrees distraction. Away from mundane hideaway, we yearn for the dream home, really is gradually, gradually far gradually blurred? Fortunately, we have and flowing water, leisurely happy sound music proudly drunk, Salon total wander listen to, Zheng rhyme gurgling, gurgling streams, deep mountain Jiuqu between, spring loud buzz empty mountain; Leisurely xiao zhu, winding paths, A silver lining, picturesque into Taoyuan. Look, white clouds are long, green mountains and green waters reflect. Bi Willow Yiyi, birds singing tweeted Ming Chunxiao; Blooms qianmo butterfly flying, fallen flowers, other side Taolin laugh spring breeze and wind flick, tranquil welcome Chunhui, Xinning such as drip trickling water. Melodious and cozy, with heart strings turning into butterflies, flying away and dancing, whispering with petals. Murmuring and murmuring, The Heart Goes along with the stream and the boat, the mountain dives, lingering and forgetting to leave the spring breeze. The rhyme is also dense, the grass is luxuriant, the rain and smoke are blurred, and The Paradise is beautiful in spring.

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