Arabian papercranes prayer, from rainy to sunny, watch the Arabian Nights, from a thunderstorm to sleep to the beauty of Xing Kongjing, all the way along, to accompany you to witness your growth, nice. --.
Leave time after light Youth passes as a fleeting wave., a moment. Three years of time from point to seam in the passage, I walked on the path of youth, you stop, witnessed the guardian of your forest covered a thousand paper cranes. The mind move, one thousand paper cranes will fly to the dream of the sky. I stretched out my hand gently grasp an origami crane, didn't make them stop dream steps, thoughts are with the dream of flying, high in the sky see traces left by the angle, recall the past bit by bit.
"Meng Lord brother, I want to eat ice cream." I look at the look you look, and turn to buy an ice cream for you.. Thank you brother!" You thanked me by the time, and then put your attention on the ice cream in your hand.. I smiled and looked at your eyes, the next moment, the world quiet. Your eyes endless sweet, without a trace of impurities. I was troubled and distressed red heart at that moment felt a kind of peace. That was a stunning time.. Then my soul pen yet awakened, my heart is the initiation of Xiangxi tenderness. Sister, your innocence wash away the common dust of my heart. You let me know the life be light of heart from care blank. Trance, I seem to see a fairy tale world in your mind, I face all sleep, conveniently hung on the a thousand cranes, looking forward to you find not far from this wonderful
Often a person walking in the ordinary world, cloud water Zen consciousness of Enron, charactizing a fine spring day warm, beautiful writing on the plain. If the umbrella meets a woman in the misty rain, will return with a smile, not light disturbance, but the heart is often read. I thought A hedge between keeps friendship green., shallow and incessant, stretches far to. When I entered the forest when you guard, I found that the most beautiful encounter in the world is to meet you. You see I will send my visit, willow. I can't bear to accept your gift, but in my heart there is a strange feeling that I chose to accept the silence.. Heart gush a warm, but I do not know why warm. Good understanding: the world is not wicker, hope you put the elves, the most lovely heart gave me hope. If good nature you just Ann quietly accompanies the tree, they will not be cast under the elves special brilliance, stained with plain fleeting. Maybe you do not know, you want to in the willow tree, the paper cranes wake up. Given the magic of the ordinary dance can let a miracle, wake up the power of sleep.
Juyi Peng Lake in the colorful time, water clear watering tired figure, wash away the secular dust, I a transparent heart. A leisurely walk in between the green mountains and blue waters meet many surprises, expects to find the elf like fruit, to share with you the tree fruit with counterparts in the scenery. When I met you, I invited you, shook your head and did not want to disturb me. I just wanted to urge you, but I first remind me, brother, don't lose yourself." You choose to remain in the forest, the guardian of the efforts of their own. See you look at the tree of a thousand paper cranes, I pleased to laugh for you, bright appearance of the fruit, as peace of mind of the thousand paper cranes. My sister grew up and had her own ideas and was no longer the little princess that followed me to ice cream..
Personally think in your forest as you hang origami, to make up for a lack of willow, the abundance of your fairy dust. But I did not return to your territory, lost in the crossroads. Under the same sky, why there are different paths? So many corners, where to see the scenery? And then I will meet us, in the depths of red dust? I closed my eyes and I was afraid....... The ethereal voice from afar, listen, who is singing songs of childhood, heal my heart? Who is blessing well, purify the annoyance that I have before? When I open my eyes again, I see you not far away, and all the answers know, everything is in the silent. The moment is no longer at a loss, but I did not move forward, because I want to achieve the promise of the.
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