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Life is like the sea
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life is like a boat
a rough sea
people bitter wait
smooth no future
spell in bitter soak
life is too short
don't be bitter sorrow
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Look at your head light up the rainbow,a warm slowly surging, I was happy, I am happy, no exhaustion of a day and the pain.

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  silent love,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], dedicated to the mother's poetry. -- Preface to the
the
  how do I
  you pick more daisies
  if Baiyun tell you
  hidden in my heart for many years dream
 
  hope never let you know
  I love you so
  like moonlight on your side
  but a dream far away
 
  every silent look
  see dusk Village
  and lights
  that touch of swaying figure
 
  just want to look at you
  between heaven and earth the most warm smile
  I was wandering heart ah
  press forward day and night alike on the way home
 
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home when the flowers open, the traveler heel with syndrome of mud, sticking the adhesive of the heart syndrome mud ah, when the lovely hand wipe. Stack stone meal times,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the mountain the water journey, only silence in the cricket sound,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], to the travelers some home flavor. -- the poet Dai Wangshu's poem "in thoughts", will the world traveler and lively and sorrowful nostalgia.
home, often in the lonely night, crisp Cricket Sound, gently remind you full of nostalgia. This nostalgia is a busy telephone undeliverable letterhead, antenna TV is strong selectivity. Helpless, anxious and clear, full filled with wandering mind. At this moment, all the dreams, the pursuit of all the troubles, all the anguish, happy sad are temporarily shelved,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], undivided attention are the mountains of my hometown, hometown and the hometown of water.
I am a native Zhuang girl, the membership,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], a small village in Baise to give birth to me to raise me, give my life to my blood draw on the original color. The future regardless of my life will be extended to where, where is my eternal care. The mountains of my hometown is very ordinary,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], ups and downs, in an unbroken line. Several hills encircle a small valley, Qingwa mulou idle brown wall and stand at the foot of the mountain, quiet and elegant; a curved terrace bent into downy radian, mild disc in the mountain or hill at the foot of the mountain; the winding narrow, in a piece of green, if if present,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], flexible the shuttle in between the mountains, as if a thin silver,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], connect every mountain. A stream from the mountain stream, the water village in the middle, small but perennial Ding Dong,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], irrigation terraces, feeding livestock, nourish the small mountain village.
spring, always the most beautiful hometown. The season of recovery in all things, is the home ground of emerald green, exuberant. On the hillside, slept for a winter tree sprouts,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], small shoots hairy jumping in the gentle spring breeze,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], like the dancing elf; grass can not hold, channeling the ground quickly, soft spread on the slopes, mountain,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], suddenly becomes gentle up. The stream after spring rain baptism, more clear and sweet, tinkling, all day playing the joy of spring. Disk on the hillside terrace, the moisture in the folks trimming and spring water, watery, silver sway in the spring sun gently waiting for sowing. All the village,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], are so full of vigour. The children bored one winter, finally got her answer, borrow cattle reason to the mountains enjoy wild, released savings a winter activity all over the mountains and plains, into laughter, noise. Just as hungry a winter of buffalo, greedily eating fresh grass, let them little master how to make all refused to look up. Mother took a quilt clothes, washing in the brook, dry in the warm sunshine. She also took out the winter >相关的主题文章：

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The well cover the Indus stuffed moon, door hidden willow department daily wave, stay empty sigh and old, sad autumn rain Gu Peng Cun Jiang, lights, but to whom silver white as snow.

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I put my left in the dream of yesterday,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych],
the dream landscape road enmesh me wake up.
I love cannot extricate oneself in the sun,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych],
delusion that water was the eternal spring,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych].
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like sadness,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych].
I recall those happy,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych],
happiness,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], are just bubble.
I just of walking alone in the dark,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych].
today,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I just want to say to the dream of yesterday.
illusory swept away my dream,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych],
can you take away my faith,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych].
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Work during the day,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], night wandering
I want to use my verse
away damn lonely
tonight I don't pull the curtain
owl,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych].
take the night wings
flashed
dream up branches up
moon I only sustenance
the book is not closed,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], closed on the night
I want to use my soul
sang a sad song
tonight I have a terrible toothache eyes closed
the crushing pain as the eardrum
closed his eyes and the night is my paradise
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A friend, he most early before playing together, listen to him, he play the game also made a small fortune. One day, he went to the table when, met a girl, because both boring and chatted.

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the slightest bit of poetry are not
I browse alone
the road
is a landscape
2
is waiting oneself go fast half step
as long as it slowly
to walk
3
someone looking for in the thick hemp Chinese characters,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych].
the simple text written in the beautiful is not always good word
Writing Language
4
standing at the intersection
has been waiting for
will be your
people always wait for the next station
the arrival of happiness
5
metaphor of the late spring of April
it is already late autumn
castration rice
a fragrance
6
I really want you bowl
the cup of a thick soup
full of friendship
just a cup of water to a handful of rice
7
need is temperature and time
I put you soak in a cup of tea,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych].
waiting
green forest patches,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych].
a cup of tea is gradually in the sucking
8
give me a cup of wine of cities,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych].
and then in the middle of the night
I can remember you fuzzy figure
tall height
without heating
wear intestine by
9
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lit a cigaretteWhat to need
man
the ashes of love hate Qingchou
10
actually a lot of things is not the end
metaphor of a poem
everyone will write a poem for you
a story
from now on
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Natural graphite
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water shallow,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], wave smoke diffused light, July has been more than half, bosom friend Wei Qun birthday gift, small Yin, meaning all pay punctuation,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], Shu people. Pray, cheyenne.
the grass near the blue bridge,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], willow Hibiscus creek.
Shengyou calendar clear - Windows, the mountain as a friend.
Zhuo Fu Shu period, the rest of your life to share.
ink Danqing for ER Zhi Yun God.
Bianliang essential soft John,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the Cheng Liang shi.
bridge gentleman raised dust heart wash,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], heaven and earth.
sitting on the comfort of cold rain,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], thin tea and zen.
if you bamboo, and forget to fame.
save all the good feelings,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], self-reliance.
heartbroken
.
Tingzhou per month, loose color couples fight.
dream meet old friends, because the old water.
loss problem
.
clouds across the long, city sigh ring.
Where
thatched pavilion Township, straight baishang dust.
late pool
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the lamp base to the shear tears,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], stained red.
Q in empty Ming, Lin mirror thin cool.
punctuation
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away night soul without according to, for knowledge to a few strings.
semi abdominal, farewell,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], phantom shape knowledge turbid bone.
sleeping Hibiscus Creek
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and meet you in the deepest in the world of mortals
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you are I sing them a song
the heart that melodious melody
I will not regret that a persistent
and meet you in the deepest in the world of mortals
you are I this life can not let go of the sweet
used poetry to close the distance between each other
but you don't understand I am fascinated
and meet you in the deepest in the world of mortals
you are my desolate heart that touch of green
when autumn wind again you away
I still longing for the beauty of spring
and meet you in the deepest in the world of mortals
you are my five hundred years ago to make,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych].
rub shoulders in this life left a painful memories
in order to you,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I am willing to
and meet you in the deepest in the world of mortals
you are to accompany the loneliness in my soul
continued a cup of tea to wait in the years
fill a sweet delight alone
and meet you in the deepest in the world of mortals
light a candle light to light the continuation
's wind launched a surprise
not returning is the traveler's departure
and meet you in the deepest in the world of mortals
encounter distance is a poem affection
so his own resting in the corner
let the sky rain hitting the bottom of my heart
and meet you in the deepest in the world of mortals
but you said to me goodbye without period
to rub shoulders not understanding
lost their strange things
and meet you in the deepest in the world of mortals
you are the only one in my life
I will be eternal pose stands
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I have a thousand times to forget you,both the moonlight is Xinghai I escape,I silently walk in the moonlight,see my long shadow.

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Today it rained all day, the heart is very low,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], Mei Mei falls,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], originally opened in winter,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], go in May day.
Mei is a classmate of mine,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], a very good name,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], Lin Mei. When I met this name, make people think of the snow season, plum blossom scene. First met her, junior high, snow-white skin, soulful eyes, make it easy to remember her. When others laughing, she always quietly, my music will cast a laugh. She seems to be hidden in the woods a flower,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], not very bright, when people will think of her to be quiet. Remember that a slight smile, such as the slender fingers like beautiful, beautiful handwriting.
three years of high school life will be over soon, meet again when Lin Mei has a mother. She is a seven year old girl's mother, a little signs of aging face more of a calm, still quiet, more a kind of charm, when she was in a primary school Chinese teacher. Her life as she, calm and quiet, a post, a sensible and delicate daughter. Encounter occasional several female students, gather together in a heap about fun when the girls first awakening interest in the opposite sex to, is the most amazing thing in her life. Sometimes I laugh I see she quietly like, immediately close the glottis, I have to pack a lady,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but always bad,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I always top until the last moment,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], oh, no, I am not static. Unlike Lin Mei,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], from the mountains quiet place, such as a Dancai yan.
for more than a year ago, I once again and the city's classmates,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], then heard a bad news, may the disease is incurable, heard. When I heard. We all silent, this news is too heavy, we somewhat suffocated, a long time before we return to god. One of my classmates, advice, to choose a suitable time to have a look her.
One night
08 years the Spring Festival, we went to her house. She looked pale, spoke with a very short of breath, body weight loss, daughter quiet in the homework. We simply ask the illness,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], know the rectal cancer. At that time my mind could not help but over a unit's workers to. Looked at her delicate appearance, flavor is not very in the heart. If the usual her as a light blooming orchid, diseases as withered petals of her weakness, the Hua Yan Niucheng a group, no flowers. At that time she was very calm, but the girl's sensible but let us feel sad. The situation at home to make a child early maturity, bear all shouldn't bear this age, a less than ten year old girl. We are not what to say, more than 30 years too young, of death.
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Days Pik Wan Qing,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], Qiu Chi warm day,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], Heng Mountain Yan to shoot.
exactly is, Dongli GUI Fu,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], Xiyuan fontaine.
without fear of cold cream cold dew wind dance,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], new moon,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], chrysanthemum.
must be clear,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the number of times the flower bud,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], a reward of Jiao yan.
has hurt the willow smoke. Remember, Yingying tears in red paper.
it today,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I see a familiar,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], wear.
Muyu morning smile on,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], take on,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], autumn.
A,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], autumn than spring yan.
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-- LS
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One night
ten years later
memory keyboard and desk keyboard
common knocked you out ten years ago figure
smile vivid as first met,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych].
the sun and water rainbow refraction
you color on clothes
the simple jeans
let voice always clear morning
in second class recess time
send you from the side of the pool water into the night
but I know
you now is not in our alma mater
is not in your hometown
should be in Beijing
but still in a dream
at one's side,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych].
there is no dream of me,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]?
what I look like,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]?
will not like the fountain water column
only remember breaking up,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych].
when my eyes fill with tears
I need you to wipe
I refuse your kindness,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych].
when delusion it in your future
can arouse the memory of your life
now I feel ashamed of the idea
if possible at the moment of a dream
my image can be a gentleman
if you're the same as me
it is awake
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With tears in her eyes I waved violently,bid farewell to relatives and friends,All on the back of the pack to leave the past,walk out the door,firm eyes and silent reason,start on the road do not look back.

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[reproduced] Peter · Tchaikovsky Illich · (1840 -- 1893), the great Russian composer. Born in the mining engineer family. He loved music since childhood, hard to learn the piano. The nineteen year old graduated from St. Petersburg School of law,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], in the justice department. In 1862 admitted to the St. Petersburg Academy of music, after graduation he taught at the Moscow Conservatory of music. After 1877, specializing in the music creation. His music works focus on the inner characterizations, expressive melody, orchestration. Claiming the "whole soul into the works to." The main works are: "Violin Concerto", "Fifth Symphony", "Sixth Symphony", "Seventh Symphony",[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], "1812", "four seasons" Overture, "Romeo and Juliet", "The Nutcracker" ballet "Swan Lake",, "melancholy Serenade" etc.. Once, a song called "the storm" Piano interest from a lady. She is the widow of a railway engineer. The relationship between them, like friendship beyond friendship, very wonderful and somewhat mysterious, it is like a romantic story. In 1877, von Meck's forty-six year old ·. A year ago,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], her husband died. The engineer, as the widow left grand mansion, built in the country villa and a fortune. Also left eleven children. The lady on the secluded, lived almost isolated life. She is very fond of music,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], especially the idea and enjoy the music of Tchaikovsky. She praised his music said: "it is a strong music,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], reflecting his lonely life and soul." Mrs. Mei Ke, also with great kindness,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], with extremely clever, won the full trust of Tchaikovsky. When they meet, Tchaikovsky only looked at her in the distance, never spoke. Then one occasionally meet, but hurry, two people feel feel constrained and uneasy. In fact, there is a layer of the relatives of the relationship between them, Tchaikovsky's niece married meeke's son. Mei Ke lady know Tchaikovsky often in debt,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], is in financial difficulties. In order to make him get rid of the situation,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], try various devices to help and relief he. Sometimes, Mrs. Mei Ke by his tutor, violin in hand,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], a request to teacher friend and teacher Tchaikovsky conveyed her: she would like a thick, with the generous fees, please Tchaikovsky will some small works of its own,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], change into a violin or piano concerto. To start, between the two letters,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the increasingly frequent. Mrs. Mei Ke wrote to Tchaikovsky, telling him: "she has a great enthusiasm for him;" and promised, this passion is "fantasy, abstract, lofty, noble..." she asked Tchaikovsky for the photos,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and wrote to him: "as far as I can see, make people close to is not my acquaintance, but similar opinions, feelings, compassion, so a person can be close to one another, although (in a sense) that man is strange... I've heard all about you, so I don't feel.相关的主题文章:

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Human attention to cream drunk, autumn sunset into the dream pillow.brilliant smile: Shh Ke Yan, branch Heng Pu proud vicissitudes.Yuxi once shy Xia month, Jine three Hui shook dew fragrance.

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Sitting in the poetry of the Tang Dynasty,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych].
warm a pot of wine,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the wine with the poetry
a cup,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], another cup
drink the pain,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the suffering of lovesickness.
does not seek fame,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], not for profit
let days straight
boil at midnight,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], from midnight
Travel Network
click of a mouse,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but a half drunk
Tang Paradise
station into a poem
sweep a road frost,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], go your own way
ask flat Zeze
I pick a bunch of moonlight
down to pick up a smile
no other meaning,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], just want to
homesick for the shortest distance
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With tears in her eyes I waved violently,bid farewell to relatives and friends,All on the back of the pack to leave the past,walk out the door,firm eyes and silent reason,start on the road do not look back.

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Cloud covered the sun,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], we walk slowly.
happy with the snow
diffuse in the road,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych],
lit torch
Ying hope and pure
along the roadWho is
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wind snow Lyric wings
stick happy eyes
Snow said -- please forgive
hand,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], is for the love
the setback is warm
branches sprouted leavesSing
Chu Han Fu,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych].Listen to
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With tears in her eyes I waved violently,bid farewell to relatives and friends,All on the back of the pack to leave the past,walk out the door,firm eyes and silent reason,start on the road do not look back.