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Sound of musical instrument still in Casablanca, here, from so thick with the fumes of gunpowder that return to happy a day again, this sound has never stopped. But high mountains and great rivers, have mutual affinity, until I it sounds as if, sing just, from high hillock to water bank, reach the sky again, to our soul, do not locate in another here. I am confused by voice these these morning, if like waking up to sleep, like floating but shaken yet.

From Casablanca to Waterloo Bridge, in fact there is only a road. This road actually can't be called the love, such is narrow, I think, if not must give if this road chose a name, it is then still" each other " These two words match most. In fact all ways can call this name, flush, certainly, the simplest thing is the most rare too.

It is not me not to have him, this reason is very simple, where to strike and sound a hand?

It is each other for this pieces of word,in fact it is it used for describe from,each other the word to used for who states state of two kinds more times: If weight lifting is light and and whole light if heavy. These two kinds of states are often deadlocked together, have me in you, have you in me.
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Posted on samedi 18 juillet 2009 à 05:22 in love - 42 comments
慢慢的拿起酒杯
往裡面慢慢注入醇香的酒
看著液體緩緩的滑入
心也緩緩變得糾在一起
所有的一切都是緩慢進行中
可任誰也無法阻止它的發生
就像自己的個性
一旦決定任誰也不能拉回
 
當讓你離去
至今都沒有後悔過
知道分離是遲早的事
只是你我都沒有預料
它會來得如此的迅速快捷
可我不怨也不恨
既然來了就來了吧
因為你走了
可我心依舊會有那麼一片空
為你獨自留著
 
嘴唇沿著杯沿
不急不緩的品嘗
慢慢地滑入喉嚨
聽著它溫柔的聲音
 
可我沒有想到
原來它是那麼的哭
苦得我
只能把眼淚往肚裡咽
原來它比我想像的還要哭
原來它並不如人想的那麼好喝
但我不後悔
我還是要將它咽下去
因為它是我自己選的
再苦我也樂意
 
淺嘗 深咽 回味
一切都是那麼的難受
那麼的苦澀難耐
時鐘的指標不知道已經轉了多少圈了
可苦味還是在喉間回蕩
 
我喜歡這樣的苦味
它時不時讓我想起你
我不想忘記
也不曾忘記你,
還有我們共同的一切
 
苦酒不苦.......
再次拿起酒杯
喝下拿不苦的苦酒......

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Posted on mardi 14 avril 2009 à 09:15 in love - 168 comments

Speak of parents' loving-kindness with the friend today, can't help having one's face covered with tears. Experience difference of everybody, but as parents person can understand only, that persistent and unselfish love is so sacred and yearning. His parents had already passed away, so it is the suffering that the bottom of heart could not get rid of to cherish the memory of deeply. It is out that the son wants to be raised and kissed, it is the deepest regret of human world.
We should for grateful and content with one's lot in around parents still, so long as they safe to live healthily, there is the mother have houses just now, that is a kind of happy keeping watch.

The woman who becomes mother becomes strong and brave, she can go to shoulder the even bigger difficulty, she wants to walk taking child by hand in the front in way even more difficult to take, because she is mother. Remember reading a word on a book: If someone, for parents, one hundred edge a thousand knife, sashimi for the moment, come in and go out, rob by hundreds of from side to side when being one's own, still can't offer kindness to parents. See it heart-rendingly, solemnly and sacredly.

With confidente being red to move at Luis while being red, she can see others' child, she justing become mother seems to be full of love to all immature lives, that kind is reluctant to part with to move me. After adding children, she has desalinized a lot of roles, a heart is on child, it is " small and fat "  A bit of change make her to be joyful, one knit the brows first move that laugh at feel deep anxiety about, the child will change a woman originally, let her grow into mother, the person that had not brought up can't realize.

Have a chat, get up child seem topic spoken forever to have, red to say, wonder oneself to become strong getting fragile finally now while being red, can't see regarding the child suffered hardships story, if which child receive hurt and wronged in book, her tears will surge and appear at once, it is itching to embrace that child in one's arms quickly, block behind oneself, the ones that let me bear everything for him are bitter. This strong and vast maternal instinct perhaps.

To to fond of limitlessly one child, begin clear parents to once small and weak ignorant deep love that I pay just. A woman has not done mother's feeling, will never understand what is the lofty and beautiful love, what is the real sympathizing with and sad and pityful kindly. One, has not in order to kiss liked getting warm on the bleak and desolate this world with the body temperature, would not understand: "too in the trip in main road,people not only kiss it the affable " Immense and magnificent unselfish.

Mr. Zhou GuoPing has scrutinized one's own life again after father passed away, the one with deep impression is such passage: One, no matter how old has and has no parents, he has become the orphan. He enters into this door of the world, he goes out of this protective screen of the world, all thereupon subside. Parents are here, his incoming road is that a prospect of a solution is clear, his outlet is covered up. Parents are out, his incoming road becomes fuzzy, his outlet wides open instead.

Parents gave we not merely cherished and depended on, it was with this protective screen that the world linked up even more originally, far away from we as them, we understand what go through suffering, what realize life sad and dreary really, they had all shelter from us all the time, was keeping the way to go home for us originally.

If there is the  ways to go home, that family is the happy bank that can be mounted forever. Did we stand fast at what is there to worth than these?
 

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Posted on lundi 22 décembre 2008 à 03:59 in love - 279 comments

     It is always happy at the beginning. Tired, used to, betray, lonely, desperate and sneering later. 
     Once wished eagerly to keep with a person's feature with each other, later, how to happpy that leave by oneself?

     Before long, in one transient time, we think oneself deep first people of love. Later, we knew, that was not love, that just lay to oneself.

    Can't think by you lost person, can lose originally. You shed the tears clean, the own another person banters you and laughs heartily. You are extremely sad, then find that does not love the person of you, is not worth your sadness for it at all. Turn one's head today, is it really a comedy? When feeling to the limit, own another new realm, all grief is just history.

    Love imagine beautiful than reality always, meet, in this way, it says good-bye to to be if also. We think the love is very deep, very deep, future years, will let as you know, but it is very light, very light. The deepest and heaviest love, must grow up with time.

     Because of love, two stranger can suddenly familiar to hold in place with a net, get, sleep at the same pieces of C. However, two the same people, say in departure, I think you more and more strange.

     Love by strange to become, familiar with, familiar with, become strangely also two people. The love is that one turns a pair of strangers into a lover, turn a pair of lovers into the stranger's game.

     May make to believe the love and change alone, it is a young advantage, is the young grief too. The prodigal is a prodigal forever. Make men change, God's love or Buddhist patriarch that perhaps is mercy, but can never be a woman.

     It is the prodigal that the most unsuitable to get married, that is most suitable for getting married is the prodigal too. It is not often that the woman changes a prodigal, but the woman just appears when the prodigal want to change.

     The man's life, but do two things to the woman: The ones that exceeded her and imagined are good and exceed what she imagined is bad. Woman good to come, forgive for him broken with him. If they can't be together one day, not he is too evil, it is she who is very good. In the all one's life such as we, want, remember well and want thing that forget equally more. Memory is stored in in cells, inside the body, will never separate with the human body, should destroy it, equal to the destruction of all people good and bad alike. However, some things must forget, forget the agony, forget favourite's injury to you, have to be like this.

     Time will let you find out about love, time can prove the love. No sadness can't be lightened by time. If time can not make you forget those persons that shouldn't remember, what meanings are there our lost years?

     If all is grieved, painful, fail it is false, then how good is it? It's a pity, there are much hypocrisy, one's own agony, failure, grieved in the world, but just always true. He has a thousand advantages vertically, but he does not love you, this is one of your shortcomings unables to persuade oneself to accept forever. It is selfish, affectionate, barbarous, wilful that one's greatest shortcoming is not, but love one and does not love one's own person bigotedly. It is a kind of self-destruction that in unrequited love with, it is a kind of great sacrifice. In unrequited love with, even does not need the target, we only stand on the bank of the river, see one's own inverted image sympathized with by oneself, but thought that was loving others oneself. The love is the same as love song, the supreme realm is that the lingering sound curls upwards. Most sadly beautiful avenging oneself and cancelling out one's hatred, but regret. The best love, must have regret. That is regretted to turn into lingering sound and curled upwards, have carefully long. The most sadly beautiful love, needn't utter cries of anguish, just take care of and have no speech. Disappointed, sometimes, is a kind of happiness too. Because expect, will be disappointed to some extent.

     Regret, it is a kind of happiness too. Make thing that you regret still. Pursue love, find love is one thing of innumerable twists and turns always.

     The most romantic love can not got. The most romantic lover's prattle is as every person who has already said good-bye to you phones to ask: "How are you? " You answer ordinarily: "I'm fine. " Actually you still love him, you are not good at all.

    The man disguises strongly, just fear to be found him weak by the woman. The woman disguises the happiness, just fear to be found her sad by the man.

Love, sometimes, is a thing of making the person sink into, so-called reason and resolution, it is just the funny words comforted from me. The love does not mean pursuing freedom. Freedom is valuable, we exchange this most valuable thing for the love. Because love a person and notify the freedom of losing tomorrow, it is willing to make a promise.

     The promise is to used for contending with all changes. It fluctuates to be eternal originally, we useful eternal promise restrict the changes of the affairs of human life only. Can't be eternal, not a promise. The promise is very expensive, if you respect one's own personality.

    There is sense of safety in the love, there is no sense of safety. The love is a kind of shock, and a kind of unable sense too. The love is luring, only like giving you strength to resist luring too. It is loyal that the love is, but like making you betray.

     One is faithless, perhaps because his memory is not good. He has forgotten, so he can be faithless; Not because he is faithless, he forgets. Everything in the past, he did not totally forget, but he had too bad memory, the past event has been already no longer deep, replaced by new memory soon, only remember the rookie's laugh, forget the smiling face of old people. The love and memory are totally different. The man can not forget the old lover, it once injured her during the past years that must be him, he is unable to remedy the fault that time. Act as, know perfectly well irretrievable, even if only method of compensation cherish the memory of, use memory in her punish oneself at the same time. Opinionated deep words that only deceived oneself as well as others.

     Understand the woman of the love usually suffers a devastating defeat. Actually the love was cruel, the victor was a king.

   The emotion can transfer accounts, the marriage can be frozen at any time, can overdraw, the good price of the love is bought. Yes, in this tiny city, this is our life.

     Unable to observe love all one's life with each other, just people in long-distance journey, favorable turn of coming and going hurriedly stand, how long no matter stay, leave away all the time, take another flight. Today's feature is kept with each other, just do one's best. The safest and timely way, or and keep with each other by oneself. The state of a coin most beautiful, not resting, but when it rotates like top, no one knows, that side that will be transferred to out soon, happy or painful, like hating. Happy and painful, the love and hate, always pester ceaselessly.

    The so-called fate, is the same as inventing too, all come from being accidental. The love is a kind of invention too, need improving constantly. Just, the invention with invent different while being other, it have patent right, can give somebody snatch away at any time.

    The more fear the lost person, the easier to lose. Expect, will let go. It goes all out to be very difficult, have no option.

     There are a lot of things that can be retrieved in the world, such as intuitive knowledge such as the weight. But there are more irretrievable things, for example old dream, for example years, for example the feeling to a person. Give up one and love the person of you not to be painful very much, it is the agony to give up a talent who you love very much. There can be labels in the food, prove that " please eat before this " . The woman is not the food, the youth is limited, it is limited too to stand, please love her carefully before expiring in time limit, looks after her carefully, because she exceeds and does not wait. Everything holds it in the arms sometimes sometimes, the love has time sequence too. There are catching, old, disease, death in the love. The love is always being overdue unconsciously.

     One day, we take, come out it, know it lifelike day already pass by forever most just. When most feeling, she has not stopped the step, then, needn't be after covering that section of roads together either, go to look for those to fall scattered in the feeling of the ground later, the way has already been covered. The most sentimental moment is back-end indifference in the love, a person who has ever loved you, suddenly very far from you, the very close one separated, but the ends of the earth.

     Once vigorous, once the innumerable twists and turns, once complacent, once the heart breaks thinking of one's love. When getting to the end, the most grieved departure is quiet.

     Meet and take leave of, but everybody fears to take leave of. Everybody knows, the last taking leave of is dying. We say in the mouth "  There is no feast of remaining all over the world "  ,Unwilling wine to drink up hand in the heart, want, sing one song, sing and then first song. Needn't you leave? Look for the lost love  -amy.du - amy.du

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Posted on jeudi 11 décembre 2008 à 05:22 in love - 191 comments
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