Clear day floating light

Sit in the cradle of nature, the arms looked years, according to the time of the gentle heart faint breeze walk in, put together into a flower past elegant, like rareness of quiet beauty HKUE amec.

Like orchid mellow, because it grows in the quiet ravine, not with beautiful and fragrant flowers blooming, do not envy garden downtown, guarding their own piece of paradise, rhyme dye nimbus of nature. Blooming quietly, without a trace of publicity, exudes Ruoyouruowu light incense, people may feel love and affection and admiration. Has "four gentlemen," said the "Wai Lan heart" virtue. Orchids an afterlife is willing to do, does not seek the limelight, just drop open in the flat. Review-yourself man, just the wind in the quiet indifferent.

Susan just want to make a shallow woman, according to the fleeting window, watching the flowers bloom, Yunjuanyunshu, if the light breeze, quiet as blue. A memo laying the scent of ink, light pen light to write, will have memories embedded in the text where the traces, silent waiting, quietly Benjamin ran.

Life, I'm not the best, but I do have one of the most sincere, good heart. Regardless of the poor and the rich, ugly and beautiful, all with the same psychological view. Not arrogance does not dry, does not pit not cheat, calm, agreeable. Pregnant with a calm composure of mind, approachable attitude towards everyone around. Perhaps, my heart is a bit of clear water drops. Eyes, clean flat, into the heart, Wen Wan Qingxin hong thai travel.

Like a person lying quietly in a rocking chair, wearing headphones, revel in the beautiful melody, let the song take me through the state, are like immersive. We will hear enchanted, heartbreak, dark natural tears. This feeling, can only have the "static" in which one Wai Lan heart, feelings in the exquisitely carved inside.

The road of life, and finally there are several flower of bright red scattered incense which point drunk mediocre life journey. Until after the bustling, plain when, there is still a hint of fragrance, a ray of rain tenderness, memorable, lingering endlessly. Flowers, the flowers, is the year to be accidental, to be inevitable, without complaining, unfortunately, we are pleased to face, everything bearish.

Light, it is open in the corner of a quiet flower. Gentle the years, shallow the time. I was in indifferent Enron, breakdown fleeting, laughing bypass fingertip Wind and Smoke. I 'm glad the wind faded, you still standing there, holding the bustling, reluctant to give up? I really do not want to look back, to look at that vulgar lingering, tears in hypocrisy. Please let go, let me go quietly ......

Past life, I was a Ching Lin Buddha before, because lust Red, fell in the dust, contaminated cotton one Amidst worry. Impossible to escape the Three Realms, trapped in the five elements, but only in six samsara, Buddha Qinglian do before, seen through earthly troubles, human selfishness and greed, false and sinister, far from the world of love and hate, clear clear. Look towards Hongxia, late sunset Mu Rong sleep. Equanimity, not tired not bother hong thai travel.

It is years old, and still had disheartened apathy Red. Not the romance of the affair, no feisty sprout. Just want to stay in a quiet, stability and harmony with one's heart, to see time in the verdant slowly dying, face years of Cangsang, everything bearish.
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