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Splendor in the Grass
people have no feelings, and that nice, much less worried and troubled.  stone lying quietly in the mountain witnessed yesterday, the moon and the stars, not like sad. Day after day, year after year, this piece of carved stone, disparage, belittle and chagrin, had praised, not because of praise and joy.  it of all the words in the world are indifferent, lying there, waiting for the fate of the sculptor. Even if the advent of the sculptor, will not make it happy departure does not make him sad. Is it an emotional stone. , but, after all, is a man, not a stone, there will be world abounds. Have loved, hurt too successful failure. Perhaps each of us are not afraid of love, also not afraid respectively, fear is the love of depth, respectively, when reluctantly and, respectively, after the worried.  may each of us are afraid of failure, fear that efforts could not pay, laid hold of direction.  a long road, boundless. I sat in a Laohuai tree, watching the comings and goings of the crowd, from appearance to clothing, are not the same, these features should be recognized. The more things a person has experienced, he saw a strange landscape, a strange figure, there will always be some familiar feeling.  view from tall trees, this road is located here has been a century of history. Fortunately, experienced ups and downs, these trees grow up healthy, and add a touch of green to the world.  raised his head and looked at the sky through the cracks, only sporadic sunshine from heaven, really want to ask: Who is so prescient, planted these trees, to a few hundred years later The crossing of people enjoying the breeze?  some things do not have to ask, even if the questioning would not be effective,  It is said that there have been a frustrated ancients traveled this road, the hardships of life, family broken Raybans, he had to leave the city, went to an aesthetic place without people understanding that once he happened to be walking along the road, keep walking, to come to this place, towering tall trees, lush meadows, the song of the birds, mixed feelings below write a sentence: So he decided to stay, and farming Sunrise, sunset and break.  Indeed, when the people are frustrated, you should return to nature, only to find the source of life here, to make up for the broken hearts.  Over the last few years Ray Bans Eyeglasses, is beginning to pick reputation greatly increased. People from all over have come here to meet the people who came from failure to success. He also wanted to once again return to the city of tall sad, but went to the middle of the road, they see these trees, these birds, his heart began to be uneasy. So, back to returning to the hut, calm the mind, he found that he had fallen in love here, one flower plants and trees, a mountain of water a world.  these things are true or false, are no longer important in the long river of history, how many things are true, and how many things are false, and how we can distinguish.  It is said that human birth is to overcome the difficulties. Sisyphus pushing a big rock up the hill every time neared the top, stone rolling down, again and again. Difficult for Sisyphus, forever before us, but it also can never be overcome, he did not choose to give up, is still strong and hard for our success. From the beginning, we came to this world, has overcome the greatest difficulties, experienced a most thrilling test bumps along the way, staggered, and finally to the present, is one of the greatest success.  life colorful, does not lie in how successful, how much money to get any award, nor the way the wind along, has reached the pinnacle of life, but rather to obtain whether free and easy. upside down will get up, patted the dust off and continue to move forward, not to complain, not to escape, suddenly found sour sweet bitter spicy, this is a complete life. The growing West Ramp a vehicle speeding away from the side, looked intently looked like a circus, also called the entertainer. Have seen their performances, spit fire, swallow the iron ball, then worship extreme.  But now performing more is put on a false face, false props, to cater to the preferences of the audience. Of course, who let the audience like it.  they are also the life force, doing things they do not like? </P> a long way, through how many people, how many people laugh, how many people have sorrow. We in the pursuit of what? Money, vanity, status or fame? </P> roadside wildflowers open, colorful, crossing the road, you do not have to stay so long, because it is not open Ray Bans Sunglasses, it is a painter, the painter does not know it exists or not in this world or in the last population and flower spend several times and rub Street. </P> crossing the road, you go forward, do not be sorry to miss the flowers, and do not have lost, not to miss, because this is not yours. Along this road, has been moving forward in a big garden, several one thousand flowers, there is always a flower is open. </P> loved, love, divided over hurt too, experienced mixed emotions; worked hard and succeeded and failed in the past, suffering, travels to the north and south. </P> broke up, I told myself not to cry, many years ago, but we are strangers. Try to allow themselves to be an emotional person, however, that how will possible animal life to death moments will fall a tear. </P> failed, I told myself to be strong, you see, how many people the courage to go on. Only adhere to in the end, will see the rainbow in the road ahead, we tend to hit the last of a tree, and the tree behind the beautiful scenery. </P> East does not shine bright, since we can not live without emotion, that we had a free and easy, do not pull not stumble, not shame, do not get mad. Like stone through the years of baptism, still Enron fixed, ignore the troubles of the outside world. </P> spring came, white, piece by piece, like a winter's snow. In the winter, around us, and to many, went through a lot, like tree willow, wind blowing, catkins, the less one day, it will lose all, but, look at the lush leaves The trees seem more robust. </P> branches willow cotton blowing little, Splendor in the Grass. </P>