Read Sanmao's words feel very quiet. The sky burning glow of the morning, afternoon warm sunshine, the sun light in the quiet and elegant, the light is always let you taste the taste is not enough. An autistic girl, a book, such as the life of the girl, a unique soul, full of my memory in the diffuse. Perhaps the quiet is a kind of life and the pursuit of life, loneliness, escape or is an excellent life drama. Quietly go their own way, lonely shut down in their own world, it is also a real pursuit. Truant or rebellious, is the real Sanmao. Because a straightforward, because quietly waiting, because of that piece of pink flowers still remain in the dreams of youth. Life may not mean, age may not really look forward to spring, but did not therefore stop. Just as she said: "life is not the length, but whether with vigour and vitality." The way you walk by yourself may not be in the wrong direction, or you may not get the understanding and sympathy of others. However, as long as they are determined and insisted on going down. Is happy is sad, is the bitter is sweet, is the failure or success, must be strong carry up. Sometimes out of the ordinary, do not follow the crowd, it is not wrong HKUE ENG. At night, I leisurely lit a cigarette. Looking at it, sometimes feel as if life is a cigarette, it will not stop slowly burning, until the death of a beauty. The smell of vanilla in the nose filled, pale ash have been as much as I play. I see the spring flowers in the winter snow and slowly blooming in without stop float in the air, in a cigarette after drifting, gradually ended. Life Confidante jumps in affectionate words, everything is so simple and natural, everything is so quiet and gentle. Suddenly feel calm in my life is a kind of state, as long as the true feelings of attachment, as long as the dedication to pay, every step is calm. Don't indulge in the bustling, narcissism that belongs to his flat and is a reflection of life. Some people say that confused people tend to be far away but forget why they are starting. I think as long as it is a way of youth and passions, the way the air and text me, even temporarily into a dead end don't be alarmed. Because, when you look back to happy faces time, maybe a path falls full of sunshine, full of flowers . Immersed in the day is not necessarily a waste of life due to wait and heavy. Even without the sun will be more brilliant and dazzling, accumulate steadily force will be more lasting and wonderful. I really appreciate the Wang Guowei in "human words" in the ancient and modern life into the event must experience three state, that wonderful scenery painting in my eyes, in the dead of night slowly blooming. Gradually clear up, until I was wild with joy t8 led light.
