The dead of night, and I still kept jumping Sixu issued intermittent sighs ... ... Although the Shangchu young then and I was looking at old photos of "Nostalgia", Feng Bing, Wang Lu Fang, Li Jia, high-Long Mei ... ... these I can not help write the name of the end, you all right?
Years Rusuo that when several of us from the same class at the same level of students organized by their teachers to go in the Guizhou Province of Wuyang He Zhenyuan scenic tourist town, you still remember the bar. At that time I wrote an article entitled "The Tour Wuyang in mind," the essay, recounting the nature of our gift of life to experience the passion and joy. Tolerance of this year, I was a back-pass to re-visit Wuyang He scenic spots, I put together a photo comparison, thirteen years, and I have a lot of fat, but you do not know how. In fact, thirteen years we have more or less have some inter-linked, have met, but we are trapped in a "strange", appear to be so "society." And conversation, the less came from a sincere and frank exchanges of personnel and more sophisticated and stereotypes. I wonder if my nerves sensitive to, or used to live in the past days, feeling, respect for natural, real, simple and naive, advocating the virtual world as the eternal now, time's sword has been cut, I have no pride, Aura, and edges and corners. I very much invite you to re-visit familiar places, ah, to revisit that fresh air, then green springs, which leaves on a boat, a group of young people issued by the song and laughter ... ... but yet so difficult for organizations to re-visit, we seem to have been accustomed to the feelings of the existing circle of work, study, living, no time to remember those who have been what we call a "lifetime" of the wonderful journey. I think this life is hard to study the kind of emotion we had.
Why is a wonderful thing it is always fleeting, and perhaps the only way to appreciate the existence of the United States, the United States the eternal. Perhaps only in this way can treasure the affection and friendship. I am now laments, is superfluous, people with age, the environment and surrounding populations and change, and can not be your "personal will" impose on others; I now laments, is superfluous, because she has Now live Youziyouwei, live happy and full, put the side of ignorance memories into the brain when the file is sufficient, I sincerely wish them; I am now laments, is superfluous, that is a blend of emotions in a particular time and space formed by freeze-frame photographic mode, and detached from the background, talk about it is travel, to talk about study, is clearly unrealistic. To now you and I, she went to re-visit familiar places, people are still that person, mountain or hill, water, or that wade, but the time gap brought about differences in personality become more apparent from the strange things on the different perceptions, but also on the self-evident. Can be described as: Aoyama is still there, he died Where Are You?
Between the lines reveal my depressed and naive, but I was very grateful to have so a goodness, and memorable youth trip. Now think about it, I was tolerance to the Tongren City, can be straight back to Guiyang, why did we need quite a jolt to withstand the worst, Wuyang He scenic detour to do? It has been a unique look for a detour to the story away? ... ... Back to reality in it, to pursue your career, to recover the person you love, to perfect and improve your life, not to disturb a good memory, just because things change to destroy the photograph of the beautiful scenery, will be that were also belong to the people is really what America is also sealed, deep in the inner world of the bar, re going to create, to experience, to the sentiment of new, more extensive journey through life bar. This may be exactly what I want to find the answer bar.
Author: gzgyzhang
