in a dream someone call your name, your friendly note rose mouth unconsciously. So you seem to remember that once you hugged so loud singing, laughter and song, the wind blows away you wake up floating in the sky. You can wander the streets late at night, the shadow is very long, long street care and hang in the dawn of the treetops.
finally landed safely at the moment of landing, seven degrees below zero cold almost frozen fried you, or you want to find you from the winter.
in the memories of before.
because once, so memorable.
numerous times to find the scene appears in the dream,
tods shoes, you bring back the remaining fragments of the origin. Honor roll at school bright you find your name on a lonely huddled in the corner. You really want to erase that harsh words in hand, but the reason you have to tell you it is a brilliant testimony, or the decadence of the tombstones you in the future. Attention stays on the words in that one second, but also note his name, and then you leave, to continue your search for travel.
through several streets and saw the Taiwanese pearl milk tea, so in turn you are familiar with the taste of immersion. If you remember a man named the girl say to you: bad mood, always go to this tea shop, add half a cup to a cup of pearl milk tea, when the mouth when chewing pain, I get a sudden bright. That you're always smiling, always touch the mouth upward not sad, so if you took to this tea shop, happy to chew up.
in a morning, younger sister of panic to wake you up, she said just the earthquake, the earthquake in Taiwan to Xiamen. You do not care to go back to sleep, even some inexplicable loss, why would not you just take away the earthquake. Wide roads are occupied by the noble Mercedes-Benz, a luxury car to bully actual vehicle speed speeding horse,
tods men, sometimes you imagine for such a Chuangguo Qu, then Zhuangfei at high altitude, the body in an instant into a blooming flower, and then further heavy fall on the floor, bloody. This way how severe the end but happy. But they thought that no one would even remember you, you have to wait for publication of the novel does,
dre beats, and then you wait for the green light obediently.
floating line thirty thousand feet in the air, gravity will push you back, the plane encountered a strong flow up and down the bumpy, extremely uncomfortable, but not lunch on the plane arrived. Fortunately, there is a beautiful flight attendants make you feel good.
comfortable life at home a mess, and even feels herself into a happy pig. Easily be suited to your inexplicable, and my heart there is always the lingering sense of guilt. Perhaps the oppressed for too long it really easy to make custom, used to be abandoned, used to look for.
because of an obsession, so give up looking.
still pale, but you have to wear the same white hat, the wind snatched the last of its naughty,
beats by dre, then you become all the way to find the Herd youth. This time they set foot on your journey, follow the direction of the sun, point to outline your future.
vaguely remember someone talking about the dream with you, you talk about girls body happy to discuss Yang and Diao Chan, who is more beautiful. Always results in the employer filed after we broke up ling. This time you attend a gathering of students in the class at home we speak loudly again, talking about life, about the ideal school, so you feel inexplicably sad, Yang in the memory of those beautiful girls are not always clear and fuzzy, and You have forgotten when we talk about unrestrained laughter.
Yang Guan
long holiday to so silently away from the memory, but also take away your thoughts of the past.
left home to Xiamen, his father quit nagging you to quit, do not forget to eat breakfast. You suddenly see his wrinkles and piled the silver gleaming white, like the flash point and tears. So you told himself silently in the heart: the future we should take a nice old man.
when the father versus the gray hair on your face that this is your lucky money, your money back even to the accident his father, after his father inexplicable surprise you: I was twenty, and can have a good feed themselves. Then you see the rise of the mouth of his father, smiling in the air slowly unfold. Same applies did you take notice when he admitted to the University of unspeakable joy.
overheard a call today, flash memory and from the burial,
tods, melancholy look at your profile, silent smile. Lovers you think she is probably right, and you are her Butterfly, which the singer sang: If I were Butterfly, Lovers must let go, let her and others to fall in love ... .... If you smile when you say: Do not forget, we have to go to Inner Mongolia it. There is no search after they disappeared. To exhort you believe is the fate of a glass of wine disturb your quiet. Is the fate of the agreement's blowing in the wound tear you lay the last word, you really tired, it was in the bedroom, said a nice day to you and everyone to play, you promised, you think I should get back you lost on the court long shadow.
fragments may never be brought back those memories of it, so you desperate to drop the hands of any remaining debris, in the past to let it go, then you will no longer participate in student party.
as white as the sun fish floating belly. Siphoned off by the north wind,
beats by dre, after all the bright colors, pour in your head, your white hair contrasting. The street the wind chasing the leaves flying in the sky, never mind can not reach its destination. What a naughty bad boy style, which not only destroyed the dream of the leaves, the accumulation of thick yellow leaves on the road, but also ruffled your hair, beautiful shape to be blow away the clutter so. You are very upset, so they go marching into the thick leaves where you came, nothing was left behind, suddenly invisible for innocent people in existing and wept, and soon you reach the wind can not go far .
moment in the back to school, you have recovered the decadent, some say there is no spring in Shenyang. Decadent winter let you take it. Looking at the empty sky, suddenly eclipsed. You point to your cigarette, it is thought a man usual way, and suddenly you think that what you feed yourself, even in the hands of the father are to smoke, and for its failure really chagrined, get rid of the heavy cigarette butts, and then stepped on one foot deep, then turned to leave.
I think you know.
Where the light hit
1、我爱好你的头发
紫色花生日快乐
We were driving along the road from Treguier to Kervanda. We passed at a smart trot between the hedges topping an earth wall on each side of the road; then at the foot of the steep ascent before Ploumar the horse dropped into a walk, and the driver jumped down heavily from the box. He flicked his whip and climbed the incline, stepping clumsily uphill by the side of the carriage, one hand on the footboard, his eyes on the ground. After a while he lifted his head, pointed up the road with the end of the whip, and said--
"The idiot!"
The sun was shining violently upon the undulating surface of the land. The rises were topped by clumps of meagre trees, with their branches showing high on the sky as if they had been perched upon stilts. The small fields, cut up by hedges and stone walls that zig-zagged over the slopes, lay in rectangular patches of vivid greens and yellows, resembling the unskilful daubs of a naive picture. And the landscape was divided in two by the white streak of a road stretching in long loops far away, like a river of dust crawling out of the hills on its way to the sea.
"Here he is," said the driver, again.
In the long grass bordering the road a face glided past the carriage at the level of the wheels as we drove slowly by. The imbecile face was red, and the bullet head with close-cropped hair seemed to lie alone, its chin in the dust. The body was lost in the bushes growing thick along the bottom of the deep ditch.
and then stepped on one foot deep
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