Dream

 The miracle of life
m dream tour
small, is a very naughty girl. Up the hill to find wild chestnut, the first bee visit, wah-wah away; lower river to catch fish, shoes favored by the water, complained to the return; into the mountains to steal Peach, home met the teacher, the uncertainty that is a dream hh Taoyuan, often dream in my adult life to see the blue sky, a piece of green wilderness, a group of elderly people with unruly children pick chestnut shepherd's purse, the fragrance of scented dumplings with fields to appear at the dinner table; always remember the mountains and plains of the golden yellow of the wild chrysanthemum, one to fall, the bamboo bed, a small hospital, a small upper basking in the weak Daisy, in Yan Yan in the sun, the whole air was filled smell of the Smell Good, old people chatting on the side, women are never the name of Dabu Wan's wool, the children are in groups, call Reply with friends from time to time came the soft voice of those crying and adults occasionally passed twice over a reprimand; has still remember one year, up a flood, a small town next to the river suddenly surrounded the emergence of numerous fish, men and women took the dustpan to go fishing in the evening flowing out of the kitchen of every household fragrance of fish, wild and full of hh
simplicity of childhood, the wind was often on the hillside at the distant love, her eyes clear often overlooking the mountain side, the other side of the mountain would be what? far, you can see the sunset, under the Peak Yanlong Dai Qing, there will be a pavilion. pavilion was not far away and touch, a little breeze remember Tiananmen Square on the picture to see which way it is, silly little girl in mind will have its own secret, when I grow up, maybe I can see the tall pavilion, go to See what the mysterious figure it, the dream of a naive and sacred heart of small breeze took root, but it is she never mentioned the secret to others. the little girl to be jealously guarding the dream. This is the dream place to start up.
time passed from year to year, the breeze to slowly grow among the ignorant, and left town, came to the steel-lined city. childhood dream of getting a foot a foot away books passed away, the city in hopes of finding his own solitude a light breeze in the numerous night, accompanied by only a solitary, ascetic like the days of childhood dreams can still be seen, the wind there is a new desire, because in that Block flew out of a kiosk in the Bluebird, Bluebird breeze remembered the fable, to find happiness will find Jade Bird, Blue Bird Where is it? boring studies, the JB green apple-like story of a girl to start the scenery dream. vast mountains have roared into fantasy, long the forest, the girl ran wild longing, message of hope in the cool moonlight from afar brings a legendary Bluebird of happiness. So Let me shouts and cry, and prostrate, the gift of God reverently thanked him now! breeze smiled to myself.
goodbye to the days of thick, dull, light to enter the ivory tower, the wind began to find dream journey. wild, she began a childhood naughty. are free, and pressure, she whim wanders in every corner of campus, separated from the mountain city streets, walking through the marshland of the depth of the Jialing River. happy times , she just hold the Bluebird's wings, Bluebird flying over long period of the Yangtze River with her, came to River City, build a love nest hh
swallows a mouthful title to the soil, the nest day day to form. all in the day to day busy being restored calm. day after day, repeat the precipitation of the years of passion. in the gentle lake breeze of life long emergence of a miracle. What should she start Dream trip? Is it rooted in his childhood to life in the wild? Yes it can dream can never quell the volatility of the heart? Or dull day grind of a very old and fear, a kind of despair and destroy it?
a beautiful, beauty, or a wicked witch, a sweet garden tomb is still a painful round, it was all swagger, wash away the dream led to a new life. breeze thought the sentence: If you love him, send him to New York because it was heaven: if you hate him, send him to New York because it was hell. breeze to the virtual world so this is it.
in a fantasy world, what can all be made, the only difficult to find the truth. breeze, full of wild but the temperature from the simple and honest in the woman, is enough to get the favor of God, Big Wave in the Tao of sand it? may be injured, perhaps the injury people. Bluebird's wings heavy heavy heavy wings, bear the light of life. This was once a fantasy world, and she should not mix the real you? command of a wave, back to the horizon the clouds, the breeze for leave out. can be unknown imaginary world filled with magic and mystery of letting the breeze of fantasy should not rest, struggling to give up being with Dream.
far from that windswept place, drift There came a ordinary bottle, plain surface, ordinary greeting, a few words, Fengqing was clear, simple random, but not flowing out of genuine concern when it is what kind of drift bottles it? There is a myth in the devil or prince in Wonderland do? breeze spin to the cap, stared to see who smoke curl arise. What a beautiful smoke gently around in the breeze around. So this is a calm of the tree line, a sink for a thousand years old trees, a sway over the passage of time, eternal youth is still leafy trees.
shuttling between the branches of trees, the breeze in the fly, trees Hehe smiled and told lost breeze. went back to the riverside of the nest, you will find the Blue Bird wings again, is that true? breeze trance remember reading the book in the boy, and that the shuttle over the vast group of mountains , line through the pursuit of Blue Bird Cape Tianya children, and finally found a home garden of happiness Bluebird ah. breezes, Lang smiled cheerfully, laughing tree, the original tree is the compass ah. along he is not in the vast mountains, long lost in the forest. because the tree side of the South will always tell you where it. through the moon was full of flowers, the breeze flowing back to the River City. I look back, the lights dim, there is a Warm window light, cold nights among the green burgundy furnace, whether the leading edge of a drank? years to repair the love, spend the same Jesus Christ, it is a beautiful Blue Bird. for the Spirit in the window before you song.
happy breeze turned into a bird, that is a beautiful and ethereal life. singing in the tree branches in the beauty of life yet. as long as you are, that is, the miracle of life. with me, and ushered in the warmth of Asahi, with me, off the gorgeous sunset. that Lang Lang green sky, spend the everlasting moon is covered with flowers.