I sit on a raised rock, it is deserted valley at the moment, the tree is flourish also, careless also Feng Yu, eyeful is green ocean. Far, still be hill, or forest, still be the driveway of freely, the high-rise that still is row upon row of... be air of the air in the heart only, if be without the sky of the stretch to the horizon of block. Feel, the time that walks over, bustling and empty. Sit before desk, go in alley mouth, pass through in the pedestrian, be like the day of water, the soul is float in the air in stuffy, muddleheaded, do not have an assured source. Ever wanted to fall in sending out in the character of Chinese ink, or wash rice in the misty rain of drop of the sound of rain, or in bustling stream of people, nevertheless, final, still be unfounded. The sparrow of an exquisitely carved disappear from inside my eye shot, fly to the distant place that Yao cannot reach. , two, 3... actually, is the happiness that disappears from inside my line of sight little still? Kiss affection, love, friendship, of associate with be like mist like smoke, do not stay, attentively, with affection, with the soul, of no help. Look at month to fall, look at flower to fly, look at green low to mist and clouds in the twilight abreactionly, have some of feeling that weep really. Raise a body, visit the region of the travel before looking, although spellbound, but even before row. Fascicular fireweed is below the foot, resemble my soul. Look inclined the pine that that Qiu branch that is hanged on bluff stands firm, had some kind of heart suddenly touch. Actually, go all the way, seeing hill is not hill, seeing the cloud is not the cloud, did the soul that is oneself have trifling rank grass? Indian poet says at hoping to overflow, the one part of a historical period that the soul resembles sailing in the sea smalls boat, need the beacon of the travel before having. Be, come worldly, the soul of our everybody is alone, need comes from the warmth of family member, friend and sweetheart, they are the phosphor of our heart soul. Love is born from this, be? Arrange desk some time ago, the fragment related the years of those and associate with is buried in the candle that burns flourishing by me, good, hazy, my heart is in one instantly tic rises. I am in bury the past, also be in bury the soul. , block also do not block, resemble white hair and furrow. See the sky is twinkling suddenly 9 wave the aperture bright lamp that shake shakes, be like visional dream. Of rock of those heart an ancient type of banner hoisted on a featherdecked mast put fly their day goes already, resemble the hundred years antiquated years before, again also the tide that make public does not have a heart. Life is alive, sit quietly one room, both hands put the palms together, the attune that close eye is magical, is why a kind of state? Wealth and position of scholarly honour and official rank, love the enemy that hate feeling, a black smoke, along with wind abreaction, into thin air, indifferently generation, is how clever? The summit a Gu Miao, exclusive old monk sits alone, the youth that those classics do not have temptation of soot of affairs of human life is already downhill elfland of world of the ceremony of proclaiming sb a Buddhist. Take on one lot, and no matter it is really false, next laughing swagger off, day, the ground, from now on with you, with me, give up severally, which are in charge of him, rain of wind snow frost falls in succession, die from life and death of this have a youthful look by heaven and earth, one's whole life is not had care. Give the door that get a temple, heaven and earth settleclear static. Seeing a day is a day, seeing the ground is the ground, if be before,see everythings on earth. 10 thousand dew infiltrate, 1000 trees are green catch, 100 a key to do sth are well-informed. The soul, fireweed all is divided, chou Danran disappear uses up conjugal love affection. Grow howl to the month, stern is downhill, from this, which canal sadness 100 knots, unperturbed only and install. Beam to come downhill, one class one class another class, small step of small careless sapling, day of overcast and rainy of white cloud blue sky. |
Orignal From: The fireweed of cleared heart
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