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2014年12月23日

Sound and leaves the sand

The formation of tread the deciduous fluffy carpet, like I was trampling the time body. "Sand. Sound and leaves the sand" broken voice made me vent and evil pleasure. The sole of the foot stomping on the next time's memory, the trunk center ring is the best evidence to prove the passage of time. Tall trees to cover up the sky, and I like rowing, sailing named memories wandered about in the sea of green. The oars to draw beautiful ripples four weeks to swing open, for the future, as the young when we.
Young, passionate, uninhibited, personality, these should all be indulging in youth we pronoun. We forget who said "I will take an oath devoutly Fudan, will!" , also forget when attend class under the desks out recently bought a new romance novels read flush with shame, finally in tears.
Many of the towering tree thick connected, sends out the exciting life breath, fresh, no trace of impurities as the first sentence "sound like just get out of bed in the morning good" warm heart of the sea. The dense foliage that is like the million palms in the swinging to greeted me. Occasionally, there are just a few of the eagle flew over my head, make the welkin ring calls to leave. Olfactory, visual, auditory, lingering in the grass in the grass between every every crevice.
Gray clouds thin spread in the sky, feel like flames of smoke. Thoughts and memories in the desolate gradually deposited, eventually forming a whole body exudes a thick lonely castle.
Occasionally there are a few crow circling in my head, as if again and again in the laugh at me, laugh at me is a homeless, bad boy. My personality unassuming, only occasionally will send a bad temper, so that people around do not ignore me. Okay, I admit that I once again can't help beside the point.
The idea of the perplexing numerous and pull back. The ruins, what is a scene or image? Is a group of withered not like Chinese parasol tree surrounded by up industrial waste? Or in the unknown distance alone lonely stands just a wall? Or is it a person sitting in the side of the road around the behoove can be called the ruins? I don't understand. They say that if a person has lost the goal, is the real heart become destitute and homeless. I think, it is not rational, however the most rational question I have to face is how to put the results to a large team of grade ten. Finish this sentence, the teacher said I write well, so today I again many a few additional language examination paper.
We always care about most first thing, and give the most sincere feelings of the. This is my free Chinese lessons and do not know which nerve take wrong or short circuit to come up with a word, think about it is also possible that I dissatisfied with life and express little emotion. However I also be rather baffling touched this sentence 'famous'. People are most likely to be touched by his writing, four-dimensional words.
After thinking for a long time, I think I found that I belong to the 'ruin'. It is built in the remote distance, occasionally send let me hear trance sound, but I know it's calling me.  


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2014年02月07日

Flowers may have similar

Accidental chasing a bloom, Xu is the arrangement of destiny. We see so many flowers in the flower abortion students, Yunyan the past, Qing Huan not old appearance, or the moon desolate, or the pulse Asahi Hikaru. Window units outside the spring full of alleys, the old trunk primrose lingering Suxiang, still miss the time, there is a flower also landed on my window.USB DAC Of Kidult Online

Season bloom so, as is a clear. By browsing through old diary, yellow memories across a shade, curtain into the old city, the blurred outline of the alley, time, can't lock is opened in the shallow summer flowers.
That afternoon, the sun slowly for a moment, silent half time, I just heard outside the window is more sound rang, then spread a thin transparent to sun paper. Open the window, to climb out of a deep lake of the white dog, soft velvet like hair mud stains have aliasing, cry. Eye such as glass, with a faint, be neither friendly nor aloof, like a mottled in the green water of icy cold stone. My eyes are reflected in its absence of mind: if the pupil gradually opened a flower, a warm spring, over a weak light, it is struggling to support the body -- the original legs it is disabled. A choking sob like whimpering, since it reins in eustachian tube, breaking flow out, I am fearful room can not find reason, it is self - life will end?

The dense mist of tears eyes, vaguely cage on a network flow LAN, like mist coagulation half countersunk, spring ethereal dark -- deja vu, the eyes slowly and deeply, as projected in my mind, I seem to be in the very early, very far away, has met the...... Not so, it only relict students moan, dirty replaced the old Yan it, if I knew the moment her heart to understand the truth, if you can save, if...... Or the sun slowly for a moment, the half time of silence compass college.

This flower, complex Xie in it until the dispersed temperature swimming eyes. It is clear eyes, kiss in the years before the white dog eyes, that day is not away from, such as Qing Huan is time. Everything is too early, too much memory, just like the clear do not change.

It is gone, the flowers of the moment, in the eyes of the ledge and lax.

The old tree, open the window. Spring has come, carved on a tree word mark, twisted childish handwriting, the annihilation as the old pain, is buried not to live, become a indelible burl.

Trees in the spring after the lonely leisure pool, annual flowers, may have similar? Not the flower in its eyes, the grafted Mo at all like dismal flowers -- or it will blossom eyes, sad for a long time, for a long time.
I don't know, from the eyes to read, after losing, just know stood outside the sorrows. Now a year, and spring flowers bloom, Qing Huan is. Years later, I slowly in this moment in the sun, in the silent half time, to catch the eye, the flowers.Embroidery history  


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2014年01月13日

Hometown is a good time

This time, I am a person "travel". Because it rained last night, the weather is very cool, is a good time to go home. I eat a little simple breakfast to the station ran. To catch the first bus, return to hometown, unable to hold oneself back. Each story in there, I did not dare to forget, I remember everything there. For a time, a suitable opportunity to where the story to tell.
Arriving from the car, I beat out the door. Took a deep breath, the air is mixed with the soil atmosphere, this is a taste, in the city was replaced by the gasoline. Don't do anything else, look around: signal receiver in the village, only some scars; mountain or the original mountain, can be the original vegetable weed occupied; the water is flowing, just hear the sound did not see its shape; the front of the housing under the baptism of years, some bent; the the main Village Road in the village wearing new clothes the cement, a moss the decoration, no rain will not fall; the road is much trash several reel right and left, exudes the awful smell. Several is the age of 40 of the elderly in the sun. After greeting with them, go home.
The door at the end of the road side is my home. Ten families living together, only one door unlocked, so. I just push the door to door, a friction sound, scared me, inside empty. The ground covered with moss, so is the door and window, it is "the moss first-order green, grass green color into the shade". Were it not for his garden, I dare not go in. I to probed, dark, a musty. I opened all the windows, sun homeopathic shot in, here the dust like a prison like, so eager to sunlight, even dancing together. I am not idle, hurriedly seek to wipe to wash clean washbasin, play. While the sun not down the mountain can be dried. Otherwise, no place to sleep at night.
Finishing the afternoon, finally have a place to stay.
After dinner, about seven or so. I wondered, looking for what to do, kill all the time before going to bed. In this shangougou what to do? Walk along the road, take a walk, is also a kind of pastime.  


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2013年11月08日

Every word I can only

We met on the Internet, that you don't even know who I am, but I have been silent about you for a long time, but have never said a word to you. Coincidence of opportunity we met at a friend's introduction. But in general. Ever since that day, the mind and the body is not his own delusional near you. We never meet, but almost every information from. Every word I can only send you to. You crave is just sitting there chatting tea is enough.preamp
In 2013 the fifth day of lunar January, is Valentine's day, ready to heart will not be repressed complex everything. This day, this should be my girl friend, but for some reason we were not together. It is expected to spend the day with you. As I wish, we are friends that day and went to the nightclub, you sit in my next, dare not open, can only secretly look, have to quickly shifted. That night we did not say a few words. Maybe I had too much to drink some faint, send 99 roses club I wanted to hold you hand in friend eye, but others gave an idiot. Although regrettable, but also rejoice, I am afraid that scare you.

In the first chance we alone two people sit together to eat dinner, you avoid my eyes, I escape from your eyes. With great care to touch each other heart. Is the date, let us deeply into the mire and unable to extricate themselves. That night when you ask me if I have a girlfriend, I don't want to lie to you, after you see very afflictive, wondering why there are also associated with female friends. I asked myself from the bottom of my heart, if love is not too soon, but after a period of time in retrospect, really sure is unable to speak the love. Unable to speak because I have a girlfriend at that time. Love is too selfish. I'm sorry.
I pray your little friend, pray for you, forgive me, forgive my selfish. I really think and you together of the time is the most happy time, I don't want to lose you, do not want to let you leave me, even if we are the best friend. Although there are some ambiguous. It's a happy time.Embroidery is an ancient art
In fifteen day of lunar January, I a person in the solitary house. And although the girlfriend for so many years, but still very little in the night together, so, lonely night is my very good friend. When you say you want to accompany me not to want to let me alone. I don't know my mood at that time is what kind of, should be the unspeakable. Watching movies at home you snuggle together, in contact with your right arm for my left arm, is the dead meat, stuck motionless. We lay on a bed, you sleep habit of holding the pillow quietly grabbed my arm, I'm not a night to change position, the waist is tired like moving a centimeter or. You lie in front of my eyes quietly side closed, my heart can you feel? Your breathing rhythm in my ear gently blowing, sometimes with his lips. Look at your face, listen to your breathing, I can not help but kiss you. Touch your mouth quickly recovered. I'm afraid you feel. And you get to sleep.28 let the keywords ranking significantly improved SEO technique  


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2013年09月25日

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2013年08月27日

Sister to brother do

Brother, you sorry sister, you are really sorry!

Brother, in fact, I never really told you once, but the sister every call you when, should use the name and close to ten times than the elder sister,always like to call you "egg", Teeth whitening why, you are the only boy child in the home, one family are particularly love you, especially me, your little sister, I was only three years older than you more, but I always love, say, elder sister is four years older than you, sister to let you have a good, at least I want you more than my childhood.

I know, you remember, in order to you, in order to be a boy, when she is three months, it was Mom cruel weaned, but, also sent a little gift. Also, your little sister, she is a poor girl, when she was a few months, no sister so lucky, she was sent. Everything is in order to you, she cried and took the third sister's hand, say: "good younger sister, and sister go to university, money and other sister, sister recognize you back." You know, so many years, I have been thinking in the heart of the poor girl, when someone says, see a girl and I look like in the street , I know, that is they see your sister, because of this, and we were not a few miles.

Later, because of family planning, sister like a stray cat, sent to the home, and then sent to the home, when I was a child, sister not to eat for several days of milk,vitamin cdo not drink a bag of milk, I only cornmeal porridge to drink, you know, when she was five years old, in order not to drink porridge, don't eat cornmeal, sister cry how long?

For so many years, in her heart, I have no solid sleep a day night, I think, you know, because this day is you accompany sister together, that year, our grandmother died, sister cry several stun, grandma go, mark with the wandering sister. Sister learning achievement is very good, also very can sing, like writing, but I also write very good.

Mom and dad went to town to do business, the eight year old you, and twelve year old sister in the home, sister after school every day to cook and clean for you, give you the sewing, but also help you with your homework, then sister will live very tired, but my sister has never said, sister is also a sister, but the elder sister elder sister has never been so concerned about my sister, the elder sister to do a good sister. I can't let you live too tired!

Later, we came to the town, and my parents live together, you know, I was so happy, because my sister happy no longer cooking and washing, but that a dream broken, mom and dad every day good intentions to work, to earn money, because they wanted me to have the good so,residential design I have to cook, also washing, different is, the original sister only do two things, and now I must do five things.  


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