Thursday, September 30, 2010

The warm winter sun

 Without warning sprinkled on my window,UGG boots, there are dense Amberpack natural fragrance.

I looked down at the tips of the hair was blond, and my heart seemed to have any flash off.

sunshine a little drunk, and fell lightly dust numerous, faintly hear the sigh of the voice, but silent.

out the window, wind and very quiet, there is a snowflake and wind into the sky, sometimes there are people in twos and threes pass by the pace of compact, one wearing a fashionable woman, the rhythmic beating that high-heeled shoes ice voice, loud and proud.

between half awake, but also through the piece of crystal covered with the promenade.

the end of the promenade is an endless flowers, there are endless lily, rose, peony and herbaceous peony.

soon as I smile, the same dream, beautiful and distortion, but never impossible.

Sure enough, the sinking of the paulownia tree tall, his figure is still so handsome Chu Chen.

first time I saw him, is in such a flower field, at that time, a white costume paulownia tree he stood under a daze,UGGs, eyes blurred.

surprised me he did not seem to rush into, just a touch of brush at me, then continued to daze.

I looked at those beautiful flowers, sentimental man ah .....

Peony looked at me, shy smile, that she obsessed with his appearance.

Peony demurely down, saying she can not forget his voice.

rose is the beauty of ice, but at the moment of her unusual gentle,UGG boots clearanc, charming look striking face, said she admired his soft breath.

Lily shallow smile and disagree, she said she just enjoyed his temperament.

a white flash between hazy,Discount UGG boots, dream numerous times reproduce the scene and staged under the trees do not know when he has not seen.

I was just taking Lily's hand, waiting for him to accompany them back together.

I know at this moment, the other end of the world, there must be a pure white butterfly, through the forest, flying over the sea, following the footsteps of the wind, back here.

Zhuangzi this nostalgic man, ah, he did not know how many of his fraternity attracted scourge.

peony becoming increasingly thin, bright colors gradually fade peony, rose petals falling piece by piece and then, Lily's cheek more pale.

a metamorphosis of the butterfly's dream, who is the actor, who is the onlooker, who is the dreamer, who is the dream and the people?

he walked wistfully of Autumn, through the snow north of the small hospital, with the nature of the song, joy and uninhibited.

I draw a mirror in the sky, so that the flowers have the text read his unrestrained Yang, Lily some sad smile, say you go, thank you, but we want to look for him.

I reluctantly shook his head and quietly retire.

suddenly wake up, out the window, still under the snow was beautiful.

No comments:

Post a Comment