Dear ... I want the small romantic

Dear, I want to romance and not and romantic affair

I want to romance is very simple

The morning of the parting kiss can let me warm for a day

Home from work a hug can let me feel your true love

The woman is so dumb, in order to those who move of feeling would rather give everything

A woman as a romantic and living, to live is to love

Women love is the slave

Willing to nail in emotional cross

Only for heart the feeling of the wind leaf move



Dear, I want romance is very simple

Early in the morning and you can watch the sunrise

Look at the clouds scud across

Breeze brings to listen to the birds JiuJiu

See little drops CaoLu green mountain dew drop

Walking in the mountains to breathe a song sang

In the early morning of the heart flew



Dear, I want romance is very simple

In the evening the sunset stand side by side

Watch the sunset over the distant east to go to

Look gorgeous sunset lower blood as magnificent

See distant peasant smoke from kitchen chimneys

Grown weary bird nest

The lights the sweeping all put



Dear, I want romance is very simple

I want to arm your arm through the crowd

Don't want to like proud GuYan

Actually I don't want to be lonely orchids

But you can't meet to my desire

So I can only is the empty valley of one individual plant bluegrass

You just want to see my loneliness

You don't like my name I know

I tell you that is me and I sorrow

When you push cup light, whether it will change between emerge in the light I figure

When you fight in the casino to know that I is how sleepless solitude

Perhaps because the love too deep I was powerless to break the chains of heart



In fact, when you fall in love with

I'll know that you and I are two different kinds of people

Just at that time I was too confused in your maturity and humor

All these years togeth

Just because we had two kinds of the nature of mind

Over the years, I also gradually destiny

His choice of his commitment

What reason I have to break

How much more in your heart, I am your the only

In this life, I can only be your only

For the promise of youth life mutually



Dear, I want you to give a romantic

Why are you so stingy

's aesthetic fatigue

The rest of the years how will we continue

Don't I only li qingzhao's disappeared, and add in: a new sorrow

If we had

In 2011, the past is the past with the wind, have left me to stay the same watch you go figure

Years of time, change a lot, you are not you, I also have changed a lot

The distance between us is far more and more, what all is impossible

Just why I would remember you? Now you are to me is unbelievable, but why your shadow?

I think I'm going to start a new journey it, at least, is not your journey, but I do it?

Don't want to let you in my heart, because my fascination for you that I know

That's just pure infatuation, just that the dismal days with my big brother

Time for so long, and we have no communication,

3 years of time, enough to make me understand, let me mature

But I was very confused, what is the real love, love the one you love is what kind?

Really like novels that way, can give everything for each other?

Always think that the novel, all is the source, and the reality from reality,

There really is that love?

Really want to ask you, let you help me answer, but where are you?

Thanks for the 2 trees

A young man, who grew up as a beloved children. School is miyoshi students, the class cadre that year, second in the national games, Olympic math won the first prize.

17 years old, he was not a university. Walking Fate in he received admission to the university of that year summer vacation, gave a little a lot of joke: a was crossing the street, one a vehicle relentlessly took away his legs and left. Facing this mischief hasft wings, he did not down, and finally with amazing willpower self-study full college course, then set up his own company, into a millions of dollars of fixed assets, and was elected to the total private companies in the city "ten outstanding youth". That day to interview him, and asked him how to overcome difficult to imagine the pangs of torture, and get the result today.

Completely to my surprise, he want to thank neither to his great love of parents, it's not all the agitated and support his friends. My questions, he faced a very fast answer: I want to thank two trees!

After a car crash, in a outstanding, self-respect greatly strengthened him, it serves as the end of the world to come. Look at his body, he was incomplete, feel whole life so destroyed, life nothing worth the pursuit of the goal and significance, once tried to kill himself. Even in the hospital hear from the street come far the two sound a honking car horns, also can cause he upset and unrest, mood extremely unstable. In order to let his trip, focus on something in his family after hospital discharge, have sent him to the country's aunt sanatorium.

There, he met decided he significance of life two trees.

Aunt's family lived in a small village far away from the town, quiet, easy and comfortable, and even some lag behind. He is in the small courtyard, aunt every eat, sleep, and sleep, eat, a day that he is no longer the world sent precious time, the person also more frustrated and languid is lazy down. As in the past six months.

One afternoon, my aunt's universally its cultivator, owning the school go to school, the universally its cultivator, owning a home, only him. He moved his care, walked out of the wheelchair that little yard.

So, seems to be the devine arrangement, he and the two trees by chance.

That is how the two trees! In the meters away from the aunt of the place, there are two tree is very strange elm, like cane general twisted limbs, but stubbornly stand up. Between two trees with a 7 or 8 meters, root thick thick wire, wire long at both ends of the deeply embedded into the trunk. No, it is directly in the tree winding!!!!! Like a long bag lazio tightly fastened by a rope, present two thick, head of the odd shape of fine.

See him curious appearance, aside neighbor volunteered, at first to the convenience of drying her clothing, eight years ago, someone in between two little elms pulled a wire. Time grows, the longer the thick trunk, was part of the wire winding always blunt not out of bondage, is a deeply a circle scars, two young tree at the last gasp. At everyone thought the two tree never hard to survive, but the next year when a DongYu later, they then bud, and, as the trunk gradually become coarse, year after year, but now leave nuisance in yourself of wire "eat" go in!

Somehow, his heart was strongly roiled: in the face of violence and bad luck on the outside world, the struggle is known, and as a man, and is there any reason to give up on the life! Facing the two tree, he felt ashamed, also aroused deep in the heart of the unwilling-see his only to save's right hand, and hard to sit more than half a year from the wheelchair props up the whole body, respectful polite respect to the two tree again common but again, but strong but the elm, bowed deeply bowed!!!!!

Soon, he will ask for the return to the city and picked up the book received, began have confidence belongs to his new life.

Listen to him quietly finished this story for a long time, I have no language.

A beautiful called desolate

This world there are a lot of beautiful things, but I was only love a beauty, its name is desolate!!!!!

Time dancing, the world 10000 transform, the meteor soon that is welcome, never.

A lot of good things can only blossom moment, let a person have to exclamation short life!!!!!

In the river of history people just a passer-by, perhaps because of this, it was the more the cherish this tearing apart the better. Although infinite vicissitudes of life, infinite and desolate......

Chun xia qiu dong the four seasons of incarnations, countless life take it ruthless arrangement, in a hurry, and left in a hurry. Maybe can't afford to emotional stumble, had attachment, there's a helpless, but should go destined to leave, missed was forever.

I often wonder, when spring comes, the voices of flowers have how much warmth, brings to the world how much joy, but how many people can experience spring flower fade beauty and sadness.

When a tree with flowers faded and fallen, facing death, not a flower will hesitate.

They will in the last minute of his life show the beautiful smile, in their view, as long as can blossom, even a short moment, also then not this lifetime. They take in the gentle and be strong, and of the afterlife with hope.

The beauty is breathtaking, was beautiful colourful, colourful have to hard...

At the beginning of the dead, only that the green fruit still rigid conducive to life, give a person to bring in the harvest of hope. No flower fade, will not have the flower of the continuation of life.

No broken dreams, there would be no new dream of growth. Growth and not so simple and straightforward pain with hope, with toughness, also mingled with the helpless. Fear of a short moment, also then not this lifetime. They take in the gentle and be strong.

1 Wu leaves a sound, a banana a little sad autumn. "" autumn" word plus "heart" the word became worried, autumn is always the most let people nostalgic.

The harvest season, fruits, completed his mission, the countless times, he silently under wind and rain, suffering, just want to grow for nurturing his master bring harvest of joy. He did, and also the slipped away, complaint or regret. His life is such pain and was happy, but he still insisted, maybe in his last minute of his life, he will also be like that look forward to the spring the afterlife.

Snow in winter, I only love the grass. Ice and snow melt early, closed already a long time of surface will give that moved me in the little green meaning in hostile environments, their weak but strong, with the desire to life. They are the most can accept fate, and most will not give in to fate.

The world is not perfect, whether the flower of spring, summer, autumn fruit of the reality of the winter, the grass, their growth is plain, and there is always so that be short of regret, but they all the efforts to struggle, has a desolate, but beautiful!

With such a story: for breeding people say: clam for bear you tortured pearl, more dead than alive!!!!! "Keep clam said:" if have no you, the beautiful sea eyes where to look for? "Clam in tears, tears will converge into a pearl to clam.

Straight like the poem tagore, let the life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves. Also always appreciate such a words: "even if is the dusk last rays of the lower, want to make strange can is incomparable light, it is not content to fall and destruction of the last fighting, but also of the life to high positive love life of a kind of pursuit, don't care if it will ultimately be in their castle peak keep out, maybe it's nature to tell to people's the true meaning of life! "

So, I know, life is a kind of insist not compromise.

I also appreciate that more and more of a kind of beauty, her name is desolate, breathtaking sadness, and the more let a person feel fascinated......

My castles in the air

Diane, such as eyebrow mountain hut MeiShao like a little mole.

Very pure and fresh, very natural, my hut and exquisite in a soft to ridge's point of view.

The world is full of already very beauty, still need some ornament, mountain, too. The emergence of the hut, disturbing the hill, like the vast expanse of the lonely water across a sail, the boundless sky flying across a wild goose was shot down, is pure color on a bit clever colour, it is the point in the mountains and beautiful scenery, a little angry emotional appeal.

Hut adorned mountain, what to adorn cabin? That's tree!

The mountains are a pure green no flower; Flower is beautiful, also not comparable to the beauty of the tree flowers. Flower is like people face, tree is like person gesture. The tree's beauty is the position clear rehabilitation or tall and straight, slim and graceful, is that energy, is that spirit!

With this many trees, hut had many characteristics. The tree is gently rocking the. The tree, show the cabin dynamic static; The tall trees, show the small hut; And well, but of cabin chic with all trees, for cabin mountain decorate a wonderful green background.

Hut behind a high tree through the roof of the big tree, thin and dense branches and leaves in the top of the hut, stretching and thick shade of beauty the hut up over. This tree that give one another a hut, hut impression is subtle and have poise.

Put another way, look nearly to far view but again, hut commutation position, appeared in some other trees, the Angle is the top of the mountain stood at a distance to see. First see is at the front of the cabin, the trees put hut tree cover, the only in between the tree and the tree show some building line, a lively and extend the eaves, a neat row of design type of tiles. A piece of blue, that is the wall; A piece of white, it is a window. My hut in between the tree and the tree is like concealed, and air on, sailing attitude. In essence, it is a house; The situation, but like a bird, butterfly, resting on a branch, as musicial free!!!!!

The house is small, the land by the restrictions. Theory "territory" only a limited,. In the limited land, houses, garden land than small than the house is small, the garden road than small garden, and the path is I fit in the garden road. And "territory" relative "airspace," theory "airspace and infinite," but he lifted up his eyes and a great distance, enough to pitch to heaven and earth, and on the left have mountain castle peak, looking forward to a wizard. One right Suitable for heart for a walk, travel, also is the eyes of swimming in the eye ChengHuai said. The infinite "airspace," is I open yard.

The walls of the tangible surrounded some flowers, wistaria, Chinese rose, morning glory, such as Christmas red. Connected to the heaven and earth that a curve, is another heavy invisible wall, also surrounded some flowers, those flowers are a structure with flake, there are red, white, have gorgeous, there are also falling. Maybe that is the god to enjoy the peony or peony, we call it the clouds or chardonnay. The air on the mountain and pure and fresh, special fresh air makes me feel breathing is delicious!

The light with bright for good, cabin light is bright, because the house is small, window a lot. The only exception dawn or into the sunset, when the mountain only a piece of light, a piece of RouJing, a piece of serenity. Cabin in the mountains embrace, like the flowers general, slowly flowers, like just a few of the hills back some. Mountain is motionless, the light is strengthened, is morning came to the mountains. As the flower petal slightly curl, and that is the night comes. Cabin light is higher than the timeliness of science, and also higher than the literariness of the romantic.

The environment of the mountain is independent, and the quiet. The body in the world enjoy smile house QingFu, enjoy enough sleep, and one day a sweet dream.

Out of the environment is a similar arteries and SuHua road, near the mountain side, the side of the face of the wave of rice and LuHai and the high mountain. Mountain and slopes to driving, however facilitate I walk. I went out, hut was I happy start; I return, hut was I happy end station. Trip in joy and happiness, and between where the road to the bad? I only think out the body as light as fly, mountain automatically back; Back home with some frolicking mood, a jump jump jumped over the mountain. I a name for hill, that the ladder of happiness, be I called to do mountain air corridor!!!!!

I put all things as the application art, I in the life of the first works of art---- is the cabin. The day it is clear, the night it is hazy. Every night, the night of all light up the lights of bright, the mountain the lights of the charge struck. The foot of the lamp light up the darkness, and the darkness of the mountain as light the lamp, light, light, such as fog in smoke nothing, and tree also mountain also concealed. Hut lost in the fog LouTai lost the scene, it is no longer clear hut, but haze, star, YueYing under the side of the castles in the air!

The castles in the air of favourable geographical position, can save many interior design and other adornment.

Although not a bird, every morning birds' singing full ears.

Need not hang a picture, the door there was a JuHua-was natural.

School begins to his son, the remarks

A mother's love

A delicate care a

father

Is a wisp of a wisp of outgoing concerns

Although it is rough

But can also guide you to the custom of innocence

After all

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howl

In the black and white days

In your side is the mother produced by your wisdom and thinking, body

although

The six years of primary school

We don't father and son polymer less

I can't hear you all the trouble

You also can't feel father the complexity of the depressed

My heart is really moving restlessly

But I believe-this does not affect each other and love. Father and son miss

You and your mom is not happy

I comfort for the vicissitudes of wind and frost at heart

Will my chun xia qiu dong polishing

Let miss nameless and limitless action

You and mom shu xin life

Is my roaming warm tea

In the world of love

I and your mother caress attentively sapling of our heart-you

Day after day

Year after year

I pray for you and your mother's and blessing

Let the sun and the moon with joy, and with you and her every day the rosy dawn and sunset

The days of live far apart

You've never complain that the father and son in the far away

Although few accompany you watch the sunset the sunset

But I know

This is my sunset

But it is the beginning of your dreams

In you a long life years

You are just a small boat of sailing through

Just need me by your side for you monarch sail waves

But I have often can't do it

Is really embarrassed......

Also good

Because have a love of faith, and dreams

You and I to each other, understand, joy. Strong

My father loves the collect inside

Believe can little drops to through time and space

With your daily the basic necessities

Finally let you know, Thanksgiving. Go gradually

You are my sun

I is you of the moon

Mother is the sky

Light the way of happiness each other

Forget the filar silk comes of sorrow

Traceability life

Originally is the cloth farmers

Only in limited the way of life

Work diligently, studies

Is a splendid future

Rely on our own efforts

Life can be a glass of wine

This glass of wine

Who all want it to perfection

colorful

But if kung fu and persistence is not enough

And not so

But a cup of throat acerbity altar

You always give me hope and dream

No beacons

You are my recent sea-mark

Little hope

You were the first to jump of hope

This life has

Can only dream of the infinite hope in the afterlife

It was you, my son

Even if future life how hard

Or if this moment------

The night the pervasive and desolate general

I hope of heart but lights

May you always remind ourselves

With honesty and wisdom to gain and growth

In the new school year

Tireless work

Can stand on the stage of the life grade a

Calmly smiling

Also let me take a smile of contentment

Attention you

Bless you