08 Dec 2009 - 08:24:44 am
Realize time
Propping up several buds on green leaves of early spring, but you do not look, but after flowers have withered, but you complain what flowers thanked is early; Rainbow of remotest places come, but you busy on play, rainbow come loose, you sigh whom rainbow come on late. Time passed by, really went over, can not retrieve forever. You are wrong will go over soon, but is the eternal fault if you miss. Time is withering little by little, burn off slowly like the candle,
In the weeping willow on the riverside is still yearned for the time in dense summer, while kissing the sandy beach in the sea water again and again, when the last stretch of petals turns into the earth, when the cool breeze is amazed by and left countless fallen leaves, when white snow is when the light of the early morning sun, the ice on the river smiles. Flourishing and wither not to all prevent the rhythm advanced in time.
When the first present is opened, when the snow flake jumps onto our cheek, as laugh heartily, full of more large street at the little lane, split put, as first colored bud, as lead hand walk in the light foot-path with friend hand. The laugh and happiness can not all prevent the rhythm advanced in time.
As the cheek that the tear it is glowing to slip, when the wild goose leaves the last sound of wail, when fallen leaves are wandering at the time of the last prosperity, as already lowering the curtain at dusk, when the firefly is used for the fire playing to go out. Sad sigh can not all prevent the rhythm advanced in time.
It was beautiful that time took away in four seasons, sad that time took us away. Time can turn a small sand into the dazzling pearl just like magician, can also polish having stones with the angle of arris into the slick and sly cobblestone. Time turned our beautiful thing into the memory that will be faded from memory. In time when you slip away, perhaps you will not perceive, but the transition in daytime and night, enough to be ubiquitous in order to prove time.
Time change now future, change, go over now, change remote history more and more in the past. The things in all time, will all never come back, your at yesterday passed by, it becomes for at yesterday forever, you can't get back to at yesterday any more.
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Propping up several buds on green leaves of early spring, but you do not look, but after flowers have withered, but you complain what flowers thanked is early; Rainbow of remotest places come, but you busy on play, rainbow come loose, you sigh whom rainbow come on late. Time passed by, really went over, can not retrieve forever. You are wrong will go over soon, but is the eternal fault if you miss. Time is withering little by little, burn off slowly like the candle,
In the weeping willow on the riverside is still yearned for the time in dense summer, while kissing the sandy beach in the sea water again and again, when the last stretch of petals turns into the earth, when the cool breeze is amazed by and left countless fallen leaves, when white snow is when the light of the early morning sun, the ice on the river smiles. Flourishing and wither not to all prevent the rhythm advanced in time.
When the first present is opened, when the snow flake jumps onto our cheek, as laugh heartily, full of more large street at the little lane, split put, as first colored bud, as lead hand walk in the light foot-path with friend hand. The laugh and happiness can not all prevent the rhythm advanced in time.
As the cheek that the tear it is glowing to slip, when the wild goose leaves the last sound of wail, when fallen leaves are wandering at the time of the last prosperity, as already lowering the curtain at dusk, when the firefly is used for the fire playing to go out. Sad sigh can not all prevent the rhythm advanced in time.
It was beautiful that time took away in four seasons, sad that time took us away. Time can turn a small sand into the dazzling pearl just like magician, can also polish having stones with the angle of arris into the slick and sly cobblestone. Time turned our beautiful thing into the memory that will be faded from memory. In time when you slip away, perhaps you will not perceive, but the transition in daytime and night, enough to be ubiquitous in order to prove time.
Time change now future, change, go over now, change remote history more and more in the past. The things in all time, will all never come back, your at yesterday passed by, it becomes for at yesterday forever, you can't get back to at yesterday any more.
RELATED LINKS:
Electric Welding MachineHose FittingsSkin Care|Point of SaleFrontline Tick,Flea Remediesgt1
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