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In this autumn night
2014/09/17 15:05:43瀏覽350|回應0|推薦0


Finger rings, time stamp. It is like the wind, in the four seasons change of season, experiencing the drift about office furniture, it carries is time, the layers of a poke mark, is the growth of read past is wandering, longing for stability. In the fleeting away, with all the old left, ring is also a corrugated us out in the river of time, is also the hometown of the door, the old Kui tree me, watch in the misty rain, the long wait for her vicissitudes.

Singing and laughing, I read happy, lonely, I taste the sadness; long wanderings I crave stability. Life, no scenery, dreams, sometimes flowers, dream, sometimes blossom. A sad fairy tale and the beautiful youth, open is always time to clear away, finger rings, grow not lonely and lonely culturelle, life more not happy and sad, today's world, is the countless tomorrow yesterday, gone, never come back, precipitation in the yearning of the heart, but not to touch your fingertips ring.

At the end of the finger ring, streamer. The mottled in the memory traces, long won those engraved on the prime of youth, has become a time to brew a cup of bitter, whether we are with the mentality of how, to taste its sweetness, will make people delude one to folly, indulge in pleasures without stop wandering in this time of baptism, gradually walking a process and a journey towards, Cheng landscape, cold pus leaving the story quietly into the past in the past, however, such as mark, grow old or fingertip out rings.

Don't go back to the time, hair transplant not to go back to the time of life, can not go back to when young, in the finger ring, loaded with the past, floating in the river of time, gently shake slowly up the oars, COSCO mountains in ghosting light-years away, ah! That is my young, that is my happiness, that is fuzzy I in childhood memory that can't go, that's my love, sweet and sour experience ah! The years you are cruel, I read the pages in time let me feel this destroy their true heart, left finger rings, that is my time stamp.
( 心情隨筆心靈 )
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