[時事閒聊] The sky is blue and the rain is misty

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Early in the morning, open a window. Moist wind, a little cool, quiet light flowers, do not feel the oncoming brush, a bird out of the window. "I do not know the situation, but passionately devoted." That at this time, this moment Mouguang brush, you still remember, remember this summer, the rain in green and so on, and I was waiting for you WSET awards?

Light on years, shallow read fleeting time. Perhaps the time is always cruel, has not been carefully aware of, to see, she will come swaggeringly to stay in the July, and not hesitate to influence everything here. Look, this time, the fresh and moist air, a gentle cool wind between the small, this morning is full of cool Qin night was coming? "Meeting without words, a hibiscus with autumn rain."." It suddenly this moment, some of the past few years, shallow, many will still just time, destiny, and hurried away between once Direct Subsidy School?

The sky is blue, and I'm waiting for you. Suddenly, after a short while, day and Misty drizzle, a light rain are not about to. The wind, cold, softly, silent, silent. The wind over the place, condensed eyes; rain floating, with a memory. Of course, this moment is weak, and wet day tide, we run. The thin thick rain, between heaven and earth, everywhere green, and the Xia Yu slip of the moment, and in the end who infiltrated the heart, who could love? With a dense who called forever master of economics hong kong?

"The crystal curtain moves, the breeze rises, the whole shelf is rose, the courtyard is fragrant."." The wind blowing slightly leisurely under the rain. "Green ruoli, green hemp fiber, light wind and drizzling rain do not have to go." Gently smell, light taste, a moment when the tilting moment, between heaven and earth so imperceptibly in many more spiritual, Wyatt a few shallow joking "thin cool", "offend" the gentle gaze moment mood. A wet, fresh, infiltrating heart Chang cool, suddenly moment so smug, into our heart. In a moment, we feel refreshed and happy. Perhaps, this Xia Yu knocked on the window, landing soon also became. The Lennon is clearly remember, remember my little bare feet, foot in the cool cool rain, also from time to time to deliberate to stampede on the ground gathering this Wang a small puddle...... Originally, all meet our end is that a millennium not Spilled water cannot be gathered up. Did you ever know that it was a misty day, while I was waiting for you?

The endless touching, the endless love. Xia Yulin Lin, durian. The wind is whispering, the rain is pouring out. Perhaps, in life there are always some feelings slowly moist, and ultimately but unable to run aground, just as it had the touch of memory, a valve heart in time. That these wet memories, in a moment that Xia Yu Linlin durian, and in the end who had disturbed the eyes, muddy wet whose sideburns? Is it true that when you fall in love with a piece of music, you have the whole sky? Fell in love with the summer rain, also have this cold cool?

Perhaps, "life was very difficult, once the transition back, Qianshan had been flying." Who has carved a deep brand in your life, and who has been lightly slid in your life? "All meet in life is, after being apart a long time." The most beautiful time, we met Xiangxi who? We are always chasing all over there, not perfect. Who will the past gradually into strands of breeze, the touch of bitter light hidden in the shimmering waves? And from the ends of the earth, you are just you, and "I" is not "I"". That we meet, the end is like a Pina, or thousands of songs? Tickling the slip of memory, time Qingqian, although we all know clearly, understand that all the past, all meet, will eventually settled, a dream bloom. This summer, this "sky, blue, misty rain, and I'm waiting for you" in July, and Qing once know, I still waiting for you?

The rain will wet the heart, the wind will blow, people will wake up. A misty rain, even ripples, the life is long, but why don't you let this The end of life, a flower leaf, a circle of ripples, with the fragrance of flowers, Lijiang rain cool? In this most beautiful fleeting time, by the misty rain of this city, to comfort the mind, to find a wanton flowing space, to be a good person? Let the hot heart still is always slowly flowing water, so that all flowers are still open, faint fragrance, let it all through the road has her own fragrance? After all, this world, not everyone can meet; the vast sea of humanity, not everyone can be connected, but if life is really a song, why not let us sing the most beautiful mood, the July best melodies? After all, here are flowers that will walk, also with their own fragrance, with hope waiting to encounter with another flower. This crowded and crowded world, in order to let you and I meet, in order to let you, I met later, the beauty of each other's life. The Qing can know, that day, such as blue misty rain, and I have been waiting for you

Far away is scenery, and near is life. The dusty road is long and noisy, and who does not want to have a pure mind?. The vast sea of humanity, and how many people have lived in our hearts; all mortal beings, and how many people can walk with us weather? Perhaps, life, she is not a once, love is not

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