2010年9月18日星期六

Fruit fruit, I was reading your poem

Sina blog created five years, have mounted a number of blog system grants the veteran blogger, veteran blogger, blogger elite various medals. Five years, the long river of human history is but a short moment, but for Bo You can stick to his pen, also not an easy task.
March 12, 2006, cheating in wooden fish registered in the Sina blog ignorant. More than four years, stumbled along, and now also automatically become a "senior blogger." Looking back at myself and blog'll stay for 1640 days and nights, not help with emotion, mixed feelings: for that every passing life assumed for that track, for that moment of perception, for it was the Friends of the edge ... ...
Guo Bo I have friends, so far, I still read her poetry goods.
From August 2006 and the fruit is first met, to July 15, 2007 she updated Bowen "Life is so cruel too hastily" after blanking, dealings in the past year, perhaps the Friends of the edge of it, may be met Xing Xing , I almost had her Bowen each comment, is also among each other made a lot of message.
Fruit Fruit is the name of talented woman, set wise, sincere, passionate, perseverance in one. She claims to blogging is the only dedicated amateur life, characterized as "the Hundred Days 100" as the goal, updated monthly for five consecutive months above 30 Bowen, writing articles and poems over the year more than 250 articles. The poetry of high quality, a document fast, it is far too amazing.
Her warm hearty nature, there are fiery passion, the water generally gentle. Her every line of poetry, or filling a romantic and warm, or contains the poignant and sad, outspoken smooth, catchy, no obscure feeling, reading Metal Mesh, Run like autumn.
She is as good as Xingqingzhongren, humility and self-confidence, for his poems depict a lot of photo in the "friend, to tell you", she compares himself to a small non-luminous stars, alone and open flowers, small water droplets and The most remarkable woman:
"I am vast and small non-luminous Galaxy Star / secretly hiding in the endless sky / even though no one knows your name, / but also intoxicated intoxicated to enjoy the grace of the universe
I am a cliff alone open flowers / persistent struggling in the gap / beautiful, therefore I am picturesque / nature has given the myth of the marvels of life
I am a tiny stream in a small drop of water / unknown sacrifices / even if the occasional towering waves / that's a miracle, but is surrounded by the sea
I was the most extraordinary ordinary woman / not fashion nor beautiful / only that there are teeth persistent heart / heart-warming sort of charm makes you feel
I Xingqingzhongren open and above board honest / will have sad angry / emotional is continuously adjusted / live out a vibrant and fulfilling their own ... ... "
In another poem of Fruit, "I am proud of you", she then compares himself to simple flowers, next door sister, sister, and pistachio fruit simple and honest and simple:seo|

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Heart on heart also round - at the Mid-Autumn Festival will

Mid-Autumn Festival approaching, do not turn on the lights, the window of the moon can be like a Wang Jingjing of water, the light shop spilled into the house, clearly the shadow cast on the floor.
Many years ago, has been afraid of these festivals, Mid-Autumn Festival, Chinese New Year, I fear all the time. At that time, I wish I could have a place, but these solar terms, so I do not feel that the reunion of the United States and the world meet the hi. Perhaps the age of reason, and can not understand these traditional festivals of the "home" meaning, just home from others in the festive atmosphere, I felt I was the only exceptionally two people's home with his mother, how desolate and lonely. So, those laughter, the happiness of those happy, for me, is an invisible injury, so I want to escape, you want to avoid.
To go out after school, many students who first entered school, will be reading about the sake of family, and even shed tears also homesick. I did not, the mother of year-round work in the countryside, left me only one person alone, Gloomy home than school to school made me love more. Only students that really want to hear first home, I was in a moment recognized that: the original home that can make a person miss!
But, I actually really did not know!
After graduating from school and, after the working of the city, a taste of the weak trend that began to miss home secure. At that time, the happy reunion of the festival, no longer had less sensitive. Understanding of the reunion has a deeper understanding of not only aware of the house is full of laughter, it also has a tolerant embrace.
Through the night, dawn dazzling light show, floating in the boat with one parking bays. The road of life expose flat trend. Career, get married, everything seemed to imply that the lives of ordinary people reflected on me slowly. "Autumn," "Spring Festival", has an atmosphere of unbearable I gradually brought me a trace of warmth. Consciously or unconsciously aware of the traditional festivals of every ordinary person's sense, feel a healthy well-being of ordinary families.
Time flies, then Sentimental fade, exposure and maturity after years of occupying the thirties. Understanding of these holidays, with a deeper sense. Had just understand that there is also some worldly thoughts, due to the sky that a round full moon, and some happy, joyful person due to another reunion. Never forget, in that one evening breeze blows, the light shines into the windows, like the soft moonlight night house Sajin, all-night long talk, Phi Lek biliary tell heart, the deep mutual understanding. Imagine, his own life experiences of all kinds, re-use the language of the chain of egg on them, with today's vision and plan for it to talk to a successful conclusion, which is what a rare blessing? How much understanding of the needs? What a rare need music?
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You are my only

Each home is really late have been lonely, last night as an "opera" making me burst into tears, and finally depression sleep. The phone's music all replaced, and replaced later heard some of the songs. Replace it, as if to a different mood, as if to change a play to re-interpretation, I hope that what follows are like "Modern Peking Opera" or "Red Lantern" with a comedy like of.

Locked all day today, two songs, first listening to Lee Hom's "only." "Baby, you're my only two world deformation, easy to go back ... ...", many people, a lot of things, a lot of memory are actually not fade, but if things have changed on the no return once was. If I come to sing the song "only one", I actually do not know against who I think who.

Yesterday, my husband asked me if I suddenly discovered the merits of his, I thought, that the advantage is that you do not and I get angry ah. He bared his teeth to show me that you did not see the point of my teeth white? I am surprised, white teeth is advantages? Moreover, it is still yellow teeth, and did not find changed. He said, I quit smoking, have been implemented for three days. I was a little small shock, her husband has changed, regardless of whether the change is temporary or will persist long, I know all this because I would be enough. I have been pushing in the same night, leaning on me, he said to him, I hate your body odor, thick smoke hate your mouth, you see your teeth are black and yellow smoke was so You vulgar people feel special. We have discussed in the morning, an odor of Ren and his usual health habits and diet have a very significant, as he is deprived of Ji pack of cigarettes a day and every person who is also the pore Sanfa smoke smell out of Tao, and people who like to drink tea is emitted scent of flowers. Although he was making fun of me is nonsense, but now I see he would have been deeply remember and try to change their lazy in practice. Tonight, he early in the home with me. Has a lot of times, consciously go home early, I saw this in mind, I was pleased with his change, even if only busy with their own quiet things, I feel the temperature of the room a man than I to be several times higher than at home.

I know that our hearts have become little distance, with courtesy, but, I hope we can live a little more sophisticated, the quality better. Perhaps we do not love the same passion, our hearts when they see each other just like to see my own shadow is so tranquil. Our love is affection completely dissolved, and almost forgotten who we are holding each other tightly when I had forced the other party may want to rub your body do not want to separate, almost forgot we have also had the day not seeing as separated Sanqiu thoughts. Now, having heard the "only" the song, I do not think he was around, but did not think of anyone. I did not feel a loss of who is my only, perhaps, not the only who who lives.

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