Meteors in this season , the grass is growing birds are flying , everything Ascension . However , the old elm leaves , but in sporadic falling . This situation , so my thoughts some sadness : the fleeting life is not just like the East to the stream , silent no longer back away Mody .

Idle at home , open windows north and south , they formed some cool views of the convection . I finally made up his mind , no turbulence in the afternoon , to open a long time to open one of those bundle of manuscript to look for fleeting in some of the fragments . I knew I was not a careful person , the unpacking , always careful with Canada, fearing an inattentive , once again miss those smallMovingAndBeautiful.

Zhang was a plain some yellowed stationery , bearing the passing of fleeting time . Rows Juanxiu font , such as the one net of jade , simple and dignified . At this point, smoke in the past with layers of peeling , once the fleeting real as ever . I seemed to have heard the oldFatherEarnestly warned and taught , I awe , a move that blurred my eyes.

Gently open wire and tying the old with a length of manuscripts and books , as if some musty , ball-point pen to write the writing is also blurred due to damp . These records fleeting words mostly fall no prefix , no white on the grid , but it is extremely neat handwriting of the tender . Each page are all low v. footmarks plain of Love , which trace of light and ignorant , that some sentences Sentimental and messy , the fleeting years of pure highlight of the glance. At this point, a cavity moved arose spontaneously.

Wrote at open next to a bulging envelope , bag, printed below the 86,658 units the Air Force Song font . Inside the text , mostly I sent the original manuscript published in the newspapers . I actually fade in the bag , saw a familiar faces , scenes north of the vicissitudes of life , one by one , deep and shallow footprint . Their respective through time and space , I see fleeting time of the true. Crushing of those tinyMemoryIn this quiet afternoon , filled with a kind of sweet smell , a kind of nostalgia . ThatYouthHourglass Ripples Xinyu , to blossom in fleeting time in the depths of the soul in Mohua as a relatively permanent . That the mood disorder , who have a budding , have been fleeting mark on polished smooth and mellow .

Transparent plastic bags that are not sleeping most of some letters . I do not know what reasons, did not even send some letters , and then it gradually faded , some fleeting time in theFriendshipYears it has been shelved , eventually return home to a corner of the mind and gradually covered with dust . I received some letters , letter patterns although different , are very much in particular about the text , most elaborately carved in the soul too . The text in full of longing and expectation I had . Some stationery is also marked below : x In x months x days has returned to the words .

　A huge setting sun will be hidden into the boundless sky . Face sunset each picked up are unable to resolve the grief , a kind of unspeakable sadness and sadness in my heart flow .

I remember my grandfather took me to pay homage grandmother , built in the solitude of the tomb high in the glorious sunset , the vigorous growth of grass swaying in the evening breeze . At the time I could not find any spiritual tremors . My grandmother died three years old . I just saw my grandfather 's face dignified sadness .

At that time we said a lot of words , but I only remember that he said: the sun will shine down , but people can not be had . Words to that moment I understood the meaning . Now my grandfather are buried there. That is our destiny can not be stopped . Perhaps my grandfather was able to understand this day is not far .

If you were reincarnated , I do not want in a man, a man too tired , IHopeMake a tree. Grandfather, a tree you have to do it . So that we can together for a long time !

In my endless lifetimes of yearsHopeCan I, can be a laissez-faire own , or even live on their ownResponsibilityTree, just as elegant cypress trees , like the green candle as sharp against the sky , blue , gold rush out of the sky . But do people really have the next life ?

I hope that , as I haveOpportunityA tree grows in the warm green hill on the tree . Do not understand the thinking is not thinking of the pain . Only students there, stood there , dead there. NoSelectNo responsibility. NoFeelingNotSad. Because a tree did not mind .

However, the tree can stand tall hill long, long time . So I can see a good place far, far away . There are sun and rain , bird song , wind off , as I brush my hair . I will notLonely. I just stood there .

Even if the wind blown off my feet , passing people only said : "This damn wind " will not say : " Why are you lying still sad , quick stand up ah , you can only save your self of God . "This What a good afterlife ah . Lifetime faced only honey in the sun like a stream of green earth and dark green that evening in the shadow of their own .

Such a solemn and quiet and magnificent sunsets are not as heavy. Life does not give me endless transfer of pain .

Although this life is destined to see the sunset think of my grandfather that the vicissitudes of face . It makes such a sad scene . But I would also like to say that I have to thank you for the sunset . Your ownBeautifulRendering the people's grief .

Bo Miao Miao , Liu Yiyi . Hand in hand with tearful eyes to see , difficult to vent heart unhappy, isolated countryside herb far , oblique on the wind ask Wo . Xia Yu -shrouded, from love Yao Yao , thinking into the Shuiyun cold . Better than the first drink to be drunk , when the plan was wondering where to go . Gloom has broken free from the drunk , wine yet to come, first into tears . Alone on the dangerous , Italy melancholy , this now has become injured .
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Rice Tsui July , meaning the water a long long time . Green fields , quiet pathos , the evening sun still , girls and boys hand in hand , wander the ridge . Twilight For Pro , sound will be drunk cold , girls bounce , music drunk retirement, how happy she was , the boy holding her , blowing with the wind field with a fragrant evening , mouth murmured , with a happy faceSmileA smile with a somewhat silly and naughty in her heart had almost jumped out laughing . Old dream finally realized , they never dreamed fromNetworkLi into reality , did not think the boys had told her to take her toHometownHair fields , to country lanes, a walk with it could become reality . She was lying on his arms , moved to shed happinessTearThey at this moment is the world's most romantic happiestLover. GirlHappyThe sky was almost flying wings , made a sudden , the whole piece for this field as in the pictures of the happy lovers , outlines more than a tourist attraction .