Winter warm sun kept to squeeze

 Winter warm sun kept to squeeze in, in my study also pure in that stack of drawing paper on the shelves, the excited cheers, limp District Council Manwu. Gorgeous light and shadow, the breath of blossoming palpitating Rounuan put, a little drunk the Fiat, like the spread of the wind.
fragrance, faint trace strands of sweet, in the winter, in this warm afternoon, was blowing from, I suddenly Yi Chan ... ...
sunshine soft, pale state of mind, a person, a cup of tea, nest in their own little world, he was thinking wings Xinmayoujiang, look at all the hidden stream of the heart, and I just smile, look at Time flies, years of quiet good.
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used alone, as I prefer green tea, no matter how busy, I will stay too short for their own circumstances, among the scent of ink in Tea and uphold the leisurely.
because of stubborn, so lonely, sometimes, rather muffled in a screen lock will be thinking even a character, the not to issue a trace of sound, than the bottom of my heart all the publicity in this world; Sometimes, in order to seek some kind of imagination of the Earned, I will stay in the whole person in a certain music, or happy, smiling or tearful, or Rouchang mildly.
have music, a green tea like the text, therefore, non-stop days, with minor or small ornament, more sweetness over her house, some small details in the warm, more agile and aroma.
I rely on my words, just as dependent, like him, and he tired to ramble, the pain to him endlessly, and he will be happy to play funny trouble. Yes, he will not hold anything against me, only the naive will not complain about my casual, and only he will forbear my stubborn and hypocritical.
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on the , few to explore, just like I do not expect the so-called Heart undefended species tipsy, is suddenly among the kind of instant bright, the kind of laugh softly a grip, heavy warmth of the pleasure.
Sometimes, the simple words happy ... ... Friend: , then it is weak, it is to escape the hustle and bustle of the breed frustration.
Fortunately, because the beauty; as weak, some small joy in the smile move between the Waterfront and some earnest warmth, hidden in the depths of time, tenderness passed.
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woman met a woman, always hiding dress is not open. What kind of clothes and bags with what, what kind of boots for what kind of pants, hair, ah, ah so on a set of skin care products, the raspberry, and I just smiled and listened to ; Yes, I do not like showing their own state of mind random, just like I do not like casual dress. Many times, I love the color on the search for a match, the pursuit of an appropriateness in the texture, the style A streamlining of the sought.
along, I firmly believe: every kind of beautiful, fertile ground has its own; each a friendship, has its original origins. like my words and my life in the friends, can only ever be two parallel lines, meet strangers, meet disjoint.
I love words, it is my soul, dance, friends can only spiritual perception in silence, otherwise, I alone rather wonderful; I love life, the phase where I read the hearts of loved ones, and my deep love of the complex. network and reality, after all, is entirely different, not equivalent to two of the world.
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students mother, my aunt lives to understand the minds of most, has always insisted on the old retired university courses, from time to time photographs will be published in the municipal newspaper. due to a speech, she knows my preferences, so Every time we met a few more topics, and I, every time we finish a few more insights, is ah, the young, they must develop good habits, but also have their own preferences. Thus, in old age time, they will not feel lonely. As aunt said: under the premise alone to enjoy a copy of your preferences, how comfortable the ah.
a person's world, a wonderful person. trivialization of the day, Snow guarding the purity of heart, safely in their own small joy, the Xiaokan Yunjuanyunshu, wait and see the flowers, what can match it?
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morning in a person's space, to see such a sentence, memory is not good. memories of more women being less. space and people to blog, a group went to the old, and usher in a new group, a lot of familiar names have not fully settle in the bottom of my heart, and disappear without a trace, the network of all people and things, always novel and changeable, so I think difficult to calmly flashed a hurry.
has been a nostalgic favorite. So, in fact, has been fear and communicate with others, I do not have to keep sensitive visual curiosity about new things, feeling mind and brain has been very slow. whether the girl is not enough time to study hard, day to indulge in Jin Yong's martial arts and Qiong Yao's novels about romance, between the unexpected gains and losses, or lost a lot, and now has there is something to regret later. So, now my daughter does not like to read, whether it is romance, or the martial arts, or as a Can you blame yourself pregnant with her, not his own words that kind of enthusiasm for integration in her bones. Anyway, her father would not like to read books, maybe later she would grow up to change, even if does not change, so simple The mood is also not a bad idea, after all, learned some things from books, some things can only learn in life.
Although now an adult, and for some things never considered himself, feeling all the mind can not focus on one aspect, it seems that he has been to keep a very plain and easy-going nature, it seems that something do not require perfection, as if just feel my conscience on the line, has still remember their motto of doing things: struggle, success and failure do not have me. Some people and things, always let you keep track of, even though we are all familiar, but the text of the destruction is not small, such as certain message or a comment, although the goodwill of many, after all, a good man in this world, or more, but still there are quite a mixed bag scene, and it seems some people are finding fault specialized tasks online, although the expense of others is not intended to be words that hurt, but there was still a shadow left behind, I was not as free and easy, never mind be able to do anything what are the things do not let yourself get angry, I leave this realm there is a great distance. Thus, in the new year, I must learn to forget, let me forget the pain or embarrassment to those scenes.
knew Many, many suffering from the pressure for ourselves, or some of their own mental state, such as too self, or too concerned about the phenomenon of those illusory or exaggerated.
sometimes self-deprecating, tell myself to learn the book said, such as being hit left cheek, and then out to the right cheek, do not forget to clearly answer, play nice. If we follow this theory, if really been mad dog, that can only said to myself, a nice bite.
the saying goes, the pain is forgotten. sometimes fantasy, if painful, next time do not repeat the same mistakes. However, people are often the knowledge that belly Ming, easier said than done, and will also face the same problem comes, they often forget the pain last time.
Red too, some people and things has never been able to escape, and those who people, always kept the corrosion of the lonely soul. That was the pain, once beautiful, once the errors are time bombs, without exception, will be at a certain moment suddenly raised. Therefore, only learn to forget in order to slow the bomb detonated.
Remember, Bu Zhiyu forgetting yourself, and some people and things must be forgotten in order to live more easily.
memory is necessary for human beings, it gives us a wealth of knowledge, experience deep. while consciously selective forgotten, is also necessary for the people. learn to forget, to forget the anguish of grief in life, traveling light, we will be more brisk walking, our minds are more flexible.
's lifetime, there are too proud, they determined to Grey Italian cold, ambitious exhibition's success often makes us complacent, not their own, full of poverty, illness, gives us melancholy, unable to extricate themselves. However, when a man alone in the dark, look back, and then look back to origin, it can find all the joys and sorrows and fame have drifted away as solo general, whom pain was the fundamental fact of the matter is nothing, has nothing but the achievements of whom carnival just an ordinary man; engraved in the mind as, the only hard the process of struggle pursued glory, only a sincere regret in life frankly good mood. Thus, in this quiet moment, have forgotten more thoroughly brilliant, forgotten once the pain, left nothing more than a more peaceful heart, and more expansive mind.
people live I, some things must be abandoned, no matter how experienced the wind and rain and pain, life is always to look ahead. Some memories are no longer suitable with the road, it will only let you live a more pain, the burden of adding more spiritual. Therefore, to learn to forget, learn to let yourself move forward with ease.
years will naturally passes, memories fade naturally, in the years before the humble person is also small, so , life being, there is no life difficult for the Hom. learn to forget, selective forgetting, long life more enjoyable and easy, the journey of life can be few more beautiful landscape.
doomed if there will be pain in life for , then forgetting to avoid pain and injury is the only weapon. So, forgetting is not only a beauty, but also a Zen emptiness. It allows you to avoid all the pain and learn to enjoy the good life, learn to now, and good living.
write to you, suddenly they have been moved, and suddenly want to look in the mirror, and then look in the mirror and smiled, no matter big deal, so the final against his smiling face to say: learn to forget it, Clear the mind the memory of harmful, so easy and flexible thinking to accompany you, so happy to accompany you a pleasant state of mind, then find that you already have a new life.
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Yukino, careful the sound of footsteps sounded in the crunch of winter symphony, the hand, the se wind Dangjin end the confusion, the four seasons of the promenade through the snow, stinging cold interest in the early years. branches with a trace of residual tenacious struggle , a few slices of leaves accompanied by snow Ling swing even more bleak winter, rivers and mountains thousands of miles with the same color Su Yi, Hyun a position with thousands of miles Qingwu snow, sky Chuilian mottled white curtain is falling quietly innocent winter coat , is pleased to be accompanied by a heart coursing deep in winter and spring near the threshold.
shabby homes, the warm front window, gleaming heart, and skim a cup of weak tea, stroking a ray of sweet, think of the years or the memory of sweet or astringent, thin tea temperature alcohol heart, My mind whirling like snowflakes Phantom of the Opera.
Qing Ye-hearted, love does not sleep, Xinxin meaning, wipe years of vicissitudes drunk, lonely Jisi, a few silk crazy, has been gently cleanse the Red, is pleased to become a night of love War.
the days of pale, pale memory, vapid waste was not to China's huge monster, cold-blooded heart of the wildest and realistic people's indifference. confusion of the Red Dust, love is hard to plant the seeds; thin Qingsi, it is difficult to play heart sound consonance; lonely feelings, it is difficult to cover blows the mind. thick black mottled hide a trace of heart injury, meaning interest Guadan Color is also the soul of snow, candlelight shines Cheng pulls slightly hazy picture of Heart Lake boat glittering generalities, Yong Nian, moonlight, waves vaguely at the other side near the water.
sudden wind, but nostalgic for children easy enough when pure, memory, childhood winter, cold vigorous, generous snow, when winter clothes monotonous and old, I remember the pin Juanxiu mother to her only a young black shirt, night converted into my cardigan cotton jacket, because adding a thick cotton shop that's lapel coat will be proud curling corner, I was met by cheers bird Yao, Su-tight passage of the wind, the hand will be staggered with into his wide sleeves in the heat, then get hold of the arms are wrapped around a deep love for the mother, maternal love is that the green pieces include a black cotton jacket with me to grow, withstood the cold with me Xiao Xue gale, strong and warm and gorgeous with a childlike innocence.
a little large, faint smile of innocence have their own ideas, then, will no longer as winter clothing or curling pride, carrying a few thick cover up awkward points shy, dim the heart started dreaming when you can have one as beautiful as the girl next door, the bread service, that piece in the winter Xuandong swagger, the memory of my youth the only crazy hope .
Today, silk clothing and colorful, they have forgotten what is the true nature of happiness, instead of the thick heavy hearts humble cotton-padded clothes, gorgeous but hidden under clothing or a dark heart down.
different age, a different quest, accompanied by not only the vicissitudes Yen Yung, as well as contact the cocoon of the heart slowly through the emotions of the sharp, Yun Yun Cang water is contained in a single boat from a boat, Heart Lake convergence wave vortex deep touch, even greater than the Red rocks lined the vast, misty rain is locked is not limited to love the thin cool, graceful times further away, time flies too lonely then, but I want to hide in the heart of the mind in the quiet of winter dormancy.
years of desolation, past or will accidentally touch the heart. clearly remember the year I am pure Tian Ran, ignorant eyes India's back under the Toshihaya is secretly consonance of logistics, in the winter months cold Xinghan has set up a resonance in the heart of the bridge, the bridge falling snow printed on two lines under the crushing of the footprints, went to the depths of winter ... ... warm heart and warm the cold season, hand and hand from the heart The mellow, is silent over the palm guard, gentle heart abandoned the winter of desolation, tenderness skim in the palm, with a thin thread wound on a star from the cold heart, cold nights you for my next one Phi gorgeous coat parts, is that the crazy things I used to look forward to the bright color, warm my heart girl, when you like a clear night, a secret retreat, you can ease the smoke-filled thoughts, from the Since then I began to Fall in love with a touch of tobacco flavor. the passage of time, now long gone but their hearts are innocent and Chilian, instead of only oozes loneliness.
night, cold, cold body, the dream myself are and more remote, window frames and under the snow came secretly to enjoin Nan Mei, that awakened the sound of Yingying closed my heart, your heart will slowly run bit this color, so that childhood is no longer blue, pale Red monotonous replication with interlaced black and white day and night, tangled my Kuse soul. but have been accustomed to walk on the white ink declaration, mastering how to draw colorful heart of the river. once I have been gorgeous, but has left behind a colorful ink , only the color of today's withering.
distance are faint clouds arise, and some have fragrance into the nose about, it was long thought tobacco taste, which burn out of a dark flash in the burning Who is for you. desolate eyes glide a little pleased, that yearning for the taste is a hint, it is back in the bottom of my heart waiting only for the soft dressed in dreams, there is not the same feelings as the feeling of cold moonlight, passing cool heart, spraying under the ray of poetry, Jiuche from the trace of heartache, memories, such as skimming over the surface in front of strobe, slightly lost, but also slightly hazy helpless ... ...
cover Xuan month window, the Color two lines of poetry into the ink, Prunus Shannon Rui Xuan War, fingers stroking the vicissitudes of life, west window is snow, the East window of cool, who comfort the solitude of cold nights. silence and a touch of melancholy into the eye, who blew the Xiaodi in winter, share of poignant and the cold wind, floating in the lonely months pregnant xingmou, howling tears fall atrial cool two lines, is determined that the cold hand of winter who touch the heart, so will play out of this mixed Miscellaneous a bit cold in the Heartsongs.
heavy cold winter night, the wind roll dream, south west to the misty figure, shuttle weaving Jin Ling is the memory of the past. Old age is mind Ping grip the thick, sad no one solution only, so trivial with the faint trace strands of Red Dust, winding itself airtight, and occasionally wind struck, Doubtful ignorant, actually trance loss. lost childhood innocence, the elegant young girls , and now the vicissitudes of the years of indifference from the rim, no black and white winter color dye Ying hearty laughter under, leaving only long years of Nalv atlas vicissitudes.
Mo Red Dust, a man accustomed to the quiet the discretion of the shallow worry memo, also used to draw in the mottled heart strings for the song, and now, deep in winter, and spring dormant found hidden heart, late, and the habitat of the deep dream vividly about to move, smell Meixiang, to see the snow dance, and the dim moonlight, let the winter safely into the quiet heart in the right ... ...
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Citation: you see, or see me, I'll be there, not sad not happy; you read, or not Me and the situation there, not to go; you love, or do not love me, love is there, not to rise; you talk, or do not follow me, my hand in your hand, do not homes are not abandoned.
- to my arms, or let me live in your heart, silent love, joy silence.
life is very short, just a blink of an eye for decades, no one can guarantee closed certainly opened his eyes again on the eyes, eyes closed but never opened my life to have passed the second reading if you're the life of Xiangshan farewell, I'll write something in memory of thinking.
the society What are unpredictable, often local news from which a car accident, which slashed local events, which occur where the murder, the other day to see a passage that is their own students lost their lives because of an accident, His signature has become the epitaph, many times, so often a casual is eternal.
I am not afraid, but I'm afraid of living death, to die have to die with dignity. Xiangshan says so. my This was near the twenty-one year only, death Shenma not met, both good and bad God did not felt the horse, experienced more than their peers a little bit to see some things will light a point, do not write memoir, memories of things already written too much, and the only news is, there you bunch of friends.
I want to say, if, if one day I go, forget me, forget that there was a I exist, no matter how many sorrows and joys, throw away these together, I'm not a great man, I'm not a compelling one, low-key low-key, always, what is not for the people to make contributions not much of a good, ordinary living walking down the time ran, chasing the end of chasing unknowingly tracked by life.
on the family, born in your life surrounded by long large spoil female with the kind of fear in his mouth, and holding in his hands and fell afraid, as the spoiled princess was, for me to go to school for my dinner for my life, if it is too late to return, it would be eternal regret, the next life seems to just abstract words, but if If there were, to the cattle and horses do you have any hesitation in, even in this life I think I can repay you repay endless love your ex, you are my life pride and rely on.
about friendship, to long-distance running for over ten years has been the same feelings of fear and very little, elementary, middle, high school, college, met while studying in such a understanding of you, fights uttered or even break off too, can finally get back together, a few years, the feelings are not loaded more than ten years, and we hold hands, shopping, wept as the future, if not I, is not sometimes think of me, but I hope think is a happy time for us, and not with grief, when we, as a happy time did not miss much, do not waste time to remember the things that are not memorable, right. Well, friend, treasure. < br> about love, advice, stop, has been worried that I was hurt again, but hesitate to go again, because I really love, then, my dear, if I go, I love this departure does not mean disappeared, leaving a sign, a good adjourned to the next life, should be very happy to meet with you in twenty years, while undergoing a lot of things to each other but also to understand each other's many stories, in this case can be together fate, most romantic than I love you, but you said, I'll wait for you. Xiangshan say that marriage how the election is wrong, long marriage is the wrong. So life is very short, I am willing and you will be wrong.
expensive, life is very short, really short, write these things found out that we have still a lot, then have the time or treasure it, but can not restore the lost, then look forward and not living in the past pain, these words I want to say shrimp. strong, in addition to strong, no one I can help you, only you.
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turned to look out the window walking to and fro people suddenly realized what his future would be like to live the life I was not the record yourself for what exactly is the state. Ten years later, I have thirty two years old, and then got to look at themselves in the end What, what have they lost it? Well, now began to write, to call their own dear, written years later, their own.
Dear:
now you are working in Shanghai, is a Taiwan enterprise company living in a temporary place of their own nest, a day before they can climb, 6th Floor, home, work to ride his donkey, on the road toward the company in wearing Chun; work to run the first thing was dark start facing the pot, bowls, pans, cooking pots of money to meet the (now you have dishes will stir a few road, burning several soup), to make their way to feed the belly full, and occasionally shouted to lose weight ... ...
dear, you are single, when a person may feel alone, although there are close friends, who occasionally think of yourself with a simple happy man. Ten years later, you should be, should be affirmed married now, years later, long hair or short you are? still beautiful? doing what? a baby yet? side certainly have loved you, he lived a sweet and happy life, occasionally fractious , angry, right? but in his heart you will always be the best, my dear, remember to severely happiness ... ...
years later, you will not mock their simplicity and ignorance, ten years ago it ? that time you still like to play around, like take many pictures; whether the emotion has its own ideal in life worked hard and struggled! your life whether you are happy, fulfilling. Your face is full of childlike up ? are not because of some changes in eye brow bother. your dreams, desires, imagination, there are a myriad of free ... ... you with their journey in life you get separated?
alone but unfortunately you you so lucky, because only in the lonely darkness and quiet, you can better appreciate life and not for the moment to get lost and can not sleep. I hope you have really learned tolerance and understanding. on all the former In the past, you forget how much they remember the warmth of the number of moments that I hear ... ...
now I guess you have to go many places, in this decade, you go and what you want place in the number of wandering the streets? recent fascination with Tibet's sky I hope that years later you said to me: I have been looking at a patch of days, breathing a patch of blue.
your consumption of those boring your bag, your clothes, your high heels, cosmetics ... ...
Are you ready to embrace that thirty women's reality? every one can go back to the Age of Innocence, but we still can have the sincere tender age of innocence, but also have the ability to mind flexible and beautiful ... ...
Good luck! healthy and happy!
DENISE
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like to drink milk? The answer is yes The. Recalling a child of the morning, to drink a bowl of warm milk, eat two Mama (fritters), then it is the feeling of paradise.
who experienced or three years to catch up in 2060 difficult times people know this today, then seems to be like ordinary milk, but the feeding, it has also become a luxury. the relationship of age with the size of my classmates for A more important reason is that hunger in my mind the fear of the winter, which is in the go to school. Pro out the door, the family breakfast is almost always ambiguous steamed corn bread and cornmeal, bread is scarce, milk is a luxury. that age, drinking gooey drink harvest, there is no law that dare not bitter. That If a bowl of milk when you drink, eat again cannabina root, can only be a dream to do. go to school every day across the street wall, faintly visible. I remember three years of natural disasters in the fifties before, selling the milk that blocks cannabina master it early laid out stalls, a fire bombing Mama, soon, with two long chopsticks, since pan big fish out of Mama, Jiao Huangqing crisp, looking for drooling, resting next to a container of hot milk in the vat, a mortgage Gail, beans, and tangy flavor children immediately. Unfortunately, three years of difficult times, soy milk Mama did give our table to disappear, to reproduce the streets is a thing of reform and opening up.
we northerners on the long-standing love of milk in the fifties of last century, milk, and Mama just another ordinary breakfast, however, the seller of the craft is also very good, also sell soy milk three cents, Mama six points, spend two cents on the breakfast can be a very good meal. sixty years after the Cultural Revolution in national life a little better, when the price is still relatively stable, but the attitude is also very good, arguably a fair trade. impression was not good during the Cultural Revolution, due to the volatile social situation, to dominate all things left , eat scarce, there was a time the hotel also sell mixed with fried cornmeal cake, eat that looks beautiful, but it tastes urges people not his appetite, eating fried cake, but my mind was more miss Mama milk.
reform and opening up, eat, in our lives has always already a problem. cannabina no longer rare, but milk is still rare in the early stall. occasionally encounter in the street, to a bowl to taste taste, but now is a clear soup taste of water scarcity, disappointed you never have another second back. As the saying goes, fun means (including traditional food) is to be authentic. Fortunately, a business trip to Beijing that year when actually a return to the authentic taste of milk Mama (Beijing pipe milk called up to the street to eat breakfast, actually found a small restaurant is selling milk Mama. heart-ri feel pleased but at the same time with a sort of idea to try, do not rush out and is the kind of soy milk bowl, drinking also felt unfulfilling, then again a bowl, the smell of milk drinking, the feeling for many years is a long-lost drink milk every day, until leaving the very deep feeling: This milk is so cheap and popular, but what, how we would not be here, seriously? Indeed, they can only make a petty profits selling milk can It is, after all, people like to drink for breakfast, but as a kind of folk culture of a traditional diet, it is worth preserving inheritance.
in our daily life, many returning to the things, regardless of size, social status, as long as You also attached to it, it should be remembered, is not it?
increasingly thin thick calendar, and finally, only one out. In the afternoon, only one off the calendar, put on a new 2011 Calendar. take off the moment, my heart inexplicable emotion. a year of time, a year of years, such has passed, silent. seem to recall last year, today, I have had the same moves, same mood . but, time goes by, the end is not the people's will.
passing the years, the world is the face, rich is the experience, the accumulation of life. whether sad or happy, whether it is idle or busy , whether empty or full, whether it is boring or positive, Father Time will not change a person's stay, it is always so fair, so calm, so calm, from your fingers touch, from the your ear away from your eyes in indifference Gone.
end of the year standing on the corner, staring back, then walk all the way left or deep or shallow footprints, there dash idle, dash busy? That left all the way forward or back of a clear or fuzzy, there dash of sadness, dash of laughter? that lopsided way of life, a bit rugged, a bit flat? the number of lost and how much harvest ? fine thoughts, it seems weird full banquet of life, ups and downs, all in place. But, perhaps, the character decided to live a life. and then a big pain, no amount of trouble, after all, can not be the mainstream of life. laugh at life, laugh at life treasure has, is happiness. I think the only way will be happy, have fun.
early spring, roses in the streets, wafting incense special day, a car accident, fall from the sky, suddenly disturbed by the unexpected blow our normal life. loved ones lying in the hospital suffering with death struggle. As a junior we, in addition to the Shihou thoughtful, careful cooking, and more, from the pain and suffering soul .
I finally understand some things, and only personal experience, and will have a clear insight into feeling. undergone the test of life and death, know, live, is the greatest joy! alive, is the greatest satisfaction! alive That's the greatest fun! just bearish, and want to open, and in subsequent walk, to laugh about all that life gives us, be indifferent to the real intelligent, quiet attitude. Although, I still fail to as the realm, but I will work hard, moving forward in that direction.
I do not deny, I am a sentimentalist. emotions, not deliberately hidden.
that with others in March cooperation, can be regarded as the most desirable in recent years the most unwise move. I believe in the beginning, their hopes are good, dreams are beautiful. But, not always a good many aspects of the unified . that time, I realize, to find a good partner in the work is a blessing.
was afraid to go to work, fear into the unit, afraid to face the people and things there. However, to do this yourself , gotta do it; the his face and had to face. escape, solve the problem. So, I come. every day, so, rain or shine.
there was a period of time, particularly dark mood particularly negative, always can not resolve, not released. Fortunately, back home, there will always be surrounded by the warmth of an thick. immersive, they will forget the trouble and sorrow. relieved at her daughter's laughter, in love in the opening solutions epiphany.
finally able to take it lightly in the face, no longer worry, no longer depressed, happy to, happy to go, doing something fun.
now, and then look back, do not have that problem has been longer be a problem, have not played ...