Sunday, May 29, 2011

Ju September mix

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And Ju along, they will feel a kind of pure beauty, one elegant shiragiku: elegant appearance, profound meaning, is the world a unique and beautiful scenery. Like a warm spring breeze was blowing, light chrysanthemum is fragrant in the basin, this feeling is not one to see to, and can be one, but felt would be a lingering imprint, like a light ink chrysanthemum bloom in my heart.
I've been waiting, waiting for that window full of chrysanthemums, bid farewell to the summer over and over in the left full of fallen dreams, quiet place to complicated layers of opening Shu, Shu open In Muqiu breeze, I will be heart and soul wanders, for this warm and lonely.
sad when I fight in the window, watching the wind in Ju, proudly standing, and be happy, I stood at the window, watching the chrysanthemum bud, the convergence of the ice. Sleepless nights, I stood at the window, watching the dark daisy fearless and gentle with the stars on the TV, the darkness of the wisdom and courage of the **** is who.
life is poetry, and romantic with a flat. Years as the shining light of a winding river with quiet flow. While we can not get rid of the vulgar worldly life, but it can be a very easy environment to create a self-ideal, which is another way of positive attitude towards life. Therefore, to inspire a sense of inner joy and happiness of their own identity, much less confusion and depressed for no reason.
I love chrysanthemum, I appreciate it, although it is not as intoxicating scent of roses, but in the autumn wind in the smile so bright, although it is not as noble descent peony, but still live so clear, it leaves very like the face of the elderly suffering from Cangsang, one contains many wrinkles in the story.
I not only love the beauty of chrysanthemum, more like it Aoshuang the spirit of the fall, other flowers had faded, but only open chrysanthemum caused a sensation, in the cold biting autumn wind, heads held high to the autumn challenge, to bring bright September, to the tremendous vitality of nature, beauty!







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