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The turtle rabbit to apply for

Post n°6 pubblicato il 11 Maggio 2013 da julacien


Just international marathon championship, and the tortoise the ancient wu was eager with award certificate to its dream of running all-star British company to apply for.
Just to the door, saw large threshold squat down a familiar figure - isn't that old enemies rabbit zhao guan seats? "How he came?" Wu ancient puzzle. "Hello, old friend, what a way to go, think that in the UK to meet you, too, it seems that you are to apply for, well, good luck to you!" Coupling took his cowboy hat, face no just completely defeated, instead, has a certain air of! Say that finish, he carried a bulging sack first entered the applied field, the ancient wu hurried to go in.
Hung a huge poster before the interview - not "not good". Etc. Along while, finally came to the interview, the ancient wu and Mr Zhao coupling sore points in a set. I was Britain's first CEO of legend - bugs bunny. He carefully looked at two people, and finally to rest in the hands of the zhao coupling of the sack. Then he pushed glasses on the bridge of the nose: "to introduce myself first!" Ancient wu quickly took out his own award-winning certificate, respectfully pass I: "my name is wu gu!" . Bugs bunny took a glance out of the corners of her eyes: "just like that???? Ok, I know." Then he drew a few pens on the score sheet. Zhao turn to turn off the seat, he will beside the bag down on the desk, and a flattering a smile: "cousin, not seen for years, you are more and more handsome!!!, today I here, have to fight with you!" Bugs bunny is quite pretty plate, cleared his throat: "skill is not wrong, just with you!" Hold my head high and with a carry bag, chest exceed big step away.
Ancient wu still asking: "why! I am world champion! The hare was defeated by me! What can he have skill!!" See wu gu a anguish, coupling triumphant walk past, : "hey, old friend, learn to point! The future still have a long way!" "Learn to learn what?" Ancient wu is more confused about. "Forget it forget it, see you! The poor sample is in our hometown's sake I will teach you two!" Zhao guan syrah chairs, cocking her legs, vomitted an one mouthful smoke turn, unhurried said: "as the saying goes good! Life lies in movement, the relationship is to move. Tell you, age is a treasure, and qualifications for your reference, the relationship is the most important, the ability to calculate grass! Now this society, it doesn't get into a big deal? I already inquired about good, today the examiner is my distant cousin, and I gave him some accounts for cheap. This position can not let me sit?" Ancient wu seems to be some understand: "originally is such! Can not openly advertised that apply for writing" doesn't not good? "" "Xian? What is a 'good'? It seems that you are still understand opaque! Understand point, now society to sage is as hard as possible, the background, the relationship between the more the better, the mouth the oil the better, and face more after more good. This is the elder brothers I summed up 24 words! You have a good of it!" Say that finish, coupling and spirited away.
Of certificates in the hands of ancient wu was dumbfounded completely drops to the floor, at present the huge posters "doesn't not xian" dancing in the wind.

 








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Desire for peace

Post n°5 pubblicato il 11 Maggio 2013 da julacien


Germans, gun in hand, pointing to our head. This way all the way.
Later, they took us to a sparsely populated place. Here are a few large hole, several big pond and a white stone bridge. Here some more than our students, and other people was black and blue all over.
Bam... A burst of gunfire, we nearly half of the people killed.
In a seems to be the hand next to amputation of the upper part of the tree, littered with several bloody bodies. Sorrow family beside the body, how also can't stand the pain of lost loved ones: some in tore heart crack lung cry, some came because of a broken heart.
Nearby, a woman clothes worn out, on the ground looking for their children. Every turn a body, the heart seems like a knife to cut the bad. Because these are what once familiar face!
In ruins was shot, she found the child his black feet. She mad generally rushed over, her hands desperately digging up in children of tiles. Her hand bleeding, but she didn't feel pain, still don't have to stop, she finally succeeded, but, although the child's mouth piece very big, but no sound. She finally went down, the last bit of consciousness completely destroyed between instantly.
Run in the evening, the sunset dyed the sky red like blood. White stone bridge was dyed black, but the blood on the bridge plate is looks very red.
Guns, guns the sparse rang and woke up chick that just go to bed, after a row, was a dead silence again.
The bomb is not long eyes. But, how much we yearn for a young life can thrive in the peaceful environment.

 





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Wings of dream.

Post n°4 pubblicato il 11 Maggio 2013 da julacien


That a pale dream become wings, carrying my yearning gone.
Gently close your eyes, listen to the melodious bell, was very far away. But it is expected to reach. I opened my eyes and looked at the falling leaves blankly, it has not been free of late autumn, fall, as in my dream, even if the flowery and clinking, but in the end will be under the destroy of time become fragmented; That kind of beautiful, can't find, when the dots of light into a
Between the shadow, it is always hiding in the shadows behind the time. And my youth, in imperceptible in has been time buried, like falling leaves, perhaps as guo jingming said, youth is sadness, bright and beautiful of.
I think I'm not alive. My time, my efforts, can only like a bubble? Dream is what also have no after? Everything is so pale and weak. I'm tired, hurt by foam and broken dreams a bloodstained heart, no longer allow me to continue like this. I already don't want to do yellow sand, no matter how many, also will only in the fingers have run out of time. The faster flow, the pressure, the weakness of the pain, pressure me breath. If everything is already covered by years, let me into the loess, even if the oppressed, can also holds a heart only belong to me, my dream. The faster flow, the pressure, the weakness of the pain, pressure me breath. If everything is already covered by years, let me into the loess, even if the oppressed, can also holds a heart only belong to me, my dream.
I is a man afraid of loneliness, but changeable often let me in the lonely in life. In the years of smoke, I walk alone in this endless orbit, more can not afford time to take a look at the sky above. But when the skirt brushed my face of the sunset, night breeze blow flowers scattered, I seemed to see the dream of the sun, so warm, yet so think temporarily...
Night falls, I quietly enjoy this romantic wandering in a foreign land, orange light poured in from the window, is very beautiful. But dream. The beauty don't belong to wings, just like I do not belong to the town a auspicious. Even if it shine with the light of like a dream, but also like a dream when I was reluctant to part from me... That is to say goodbye, thank you, cheated me 18 years of youth. Woven a unable to struggle from me on the net. My dream!

 






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Dream away with the wind

Post n°3 pubblicato il 06 Maggio 2013 da julacien


However, hearts. Materialistic society, millions of people in the busy, everywhere is in order to money, power, beauty by heart. Happy in where? What is joy? I can't help but lost. Moonlight, quietly asleep, dream of miles with the wind, the wind looking for joy of root cause...
The joy of prison
I from horizontal knife to smile, whether liver and gallbladder kunlun. Deep dark prison, sour Yin stinky smell. Tomorrow to the execution ground, cut off is not a head, but hope of the country. But he doesn't let, tangible prison cannot become the shackles of mind, my heart has his vocal singing: "intentional kill a thief, powerless. A fair death honors the whole life, quick zai zai!" Bleeding for national survival, it is heavier than mount tai, admired by later generations worth celebrating. So tragically laughter issued from the prison.
Enjoy it, is to ever return steps according to historical records.
The joy of the wilderness
The wind, heart up. The wind live, township heart is nowhere. Lake Baikal's autumn seems particularly long and cold. The autumn wind bleak, swept away the last vestiges of a little green. There is no birds, no animals. There is only the endless yellow grass, deep blue waters of the lake, a few sheep, a scepter and deep eyes.
Daily only in grass roots, the sheep leather is almost naked. Lonely no one around, only sheep company. Good environment of oppression gadites breathing hard.
However, he did not leave a drop of tears, for 18 years. Is he have no tears? No, no, he is homesick, miss family and busy chang 'an. So why is he still stand wilderness? Ah, this is li ling, etc to defect again survived, who can understand?
He sad, but he is not sad, he is waiting for the call of motherland, he is on probation in the heart of the nobility.
Is fun, patriotism, I heart a piece of magnetic rock. Art is disenchanted, like every other. For pleasure and why in a dream? Music, namely in the noble character, in the face to face with life, in the afternoon, on probation...
Enjoy it, in the heart of the ground.

 




 
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The four seasons alternating

Post n°2 pubblicato il 06 Maggio 2013 da julacien


Wind gently blowing in your face, to you the different color hair brushed up gently, kissed your face `...
One of the four seasons: spring
In the spring, warm, melted river, attentive person! Swallows flying on the sky, pest out nest, will know that at this time to sow, pay attention to find, the trees had delivered the coat of massiness, "wear" on the new "clothes". Spring like a girl, no, it was always a little girl, she is very cute, she is like a little angel, she is very gentle, she love quiet, she like dim at night in the rain, she like to use with the hand on the balcony of the fog.
After spring heart ornament, primrose, opened, and the bright red petals like a paper bag, like carrying a lot of honey and peach blossom are the spring breeze blows, by spring rain embellish, immediately sprouting, tree full of fragrance. Like full calendar is full of peach tree, makes you drunk...
-- -- bamboo peach three two branches, chunjiang plumbing duck prophet.
2: the summer heat
Warm spring and hot summer early is very different, it is too hot! Really was too hot, stand 5 minutes in the sun, you will be bake jerky, if, if there is a big pool I jump down go to, stay not to move, just seven in the morning, at 8 o 'clock, the sun to spin in the sky, hovering over his head, the fire of the sun, also good, is not only a hot summer, cool and cool and refreshing, coconut water, clear...... Let you summer is relaxed.
-- - answer the endless blue day lotus plants, video on lotus red.
Three of the four seasons, autumn is cool
Boiling with maple leaves, the autumn wind blows the fiery red maple leaves son flew, dancing like a fire in a castle in the air.
Autumn is cool, small animals and looking for food, busy to prepare for winter food, swallow family pull children moved south from the north.
All animals are so diligent, dig a small hole hole, mouse into a turn, remained motionless, ants move food... Busy old farmers harvest rice.
The dark face, the fire of the sun cool, not hot, and the cool wind, that man that excited smiling face, the little princess was fall foiling, scattered under the red maple leaf in the sky, float in the sky to float in the clear sky, the sky of the swallows fly, "ji ji", the evening cicada hoarsely "ji ji" sound, grass des sauterelles sweet sound, like a grand pastoral symphony ended abruptly. Night was spent in a piece of quiet.
-- - wood fall wild goose south crossing, the north wind cold river.
Determination of four seasons:
Although this is not the north, but the weather also is very cold, just in the winter, a large jacket, wear a few pieces of long dress, wrapped into a tight ball, is the most cold in the morning, people often lazy in bed, want to sleep in, winter is not too early rising sun, early in the morning, not only not cold ling chilly, you see, grandma grandpa out movement, uncle aunt to buy food to cook, children carry bag to school. Middle school students do morning reading in the winter, you see, a full of vitality.
You listen to, a distant yet top...
-- - I don't know nearly spray, suspected by the winter snow not pins.

 



 
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