MaxandCici

Across the street, walked into a noisy, stepping shade, laid the steps is world another time.
That was a NingMou stood lake, ubisoft's height, folds of ripple, clear QingLinLin, connect fully ooze heart. Play tread footsteps play tread XunXin breeze, carefree and with a deep fragrance of joy.
Grass color, fragrance guys in the gardens, the people wander idle ease; Between full-bodiedly, paired off? Dependency, whispering in deep-rooted. Rare afternoon, rare leisure, everything is so weak, everything is so apt.
WeiBi eyes and enjoy this a refreshed. Those little warm, JiJiAiAi prescriptive profusion; Those of YongChang mundane, unexpectedly into fast-you deg smooth atrium; Always lurking in my heart, I walked in the words of you, this time also suddenly clear suddenly fuzzy towards me smile...
Like a lot of people's hearts are a "you", need not see the real faces, don't recognizes the experience, like real only in a painting feeling, as long as sense,
Sometimes, "you" as brothers and sisters, listen to me to accompany me pour out information systems management blather, become my anxiety upset the trash can, absorbing me emotional "dirt", let me lightly, relaxed wander. Sometimes "you" such as pure and fresh and green tea, moisten my body and mind, a neatly-pressed weary mind I blundering, let me in casual enlightened, settles the dust. Sometimes "you" as shadow together with me in the street of the flowers blooming linger QingJi nexus, through the dense lanes, wander in color dependency lake, listening to the wind, moon, watching the clouds scud across...
Deep spring shallow summer solar terms, linger in the wind QingYang, water smiling lake, teasing and come, he had roaming motivate the flexible unpredicability and sea into the fairyland elegant.
"Mommy, mommy, you look, nice little butterfly..." Sweet greasy greasy words awakened the I scatter. Looking back, firm the ponytail, find the little girl is wearing braces skirt with open arms, extremely delighted running and the young mother smile, supportively: "slowly, baby you not overtake..." "Small butterfly, wait for me ah, small butterfly"... Blue sky and white clouds the picture that I produce joy, this a string of laughter makes me be suddenly enlightened, this one soft like sweet songs, reminds me of my childhood, my happy little childhood.
Also once and friends for a beautiful butterfly chase in the sunshine and laughing; Also has a tail will sing for cricket, avoid parents on watch, ridge edge listening; Also had a novelty for the leaves, looking for the grove; linger Also had a disc for a frolicking in clear pond, joyful singing.
That day, my whole mind like blooming in the sunshine stamen general, often and several good students meet with bypass to school nearby grove picking a name call not bundles of woven garland floret small grass, wear on the head or optional bundle don't in between waist. Also like one pink, yellow, will strip shallow violet apart, gently into the sky and watch them swirl fell on hair tip, skirt horn, again slowly drop, screamed for pretext, scattering flowers, while a prominently in segments with small handkerchief pick-up, wrap up and, suddenly smell, suddenly appreciate, that feeling is to put the flowers planted in the palm, the spring holding back inside.
The petals will soon take back how, become rusty stains play. But just after a few days we will go pick, then filled with favor the bouquet clips on the home page, under pressure in the desk bands... Memory huaguduo ultimately can't bloom who fingertips, can DiCui childhood those fragrant, those who pure zhi, but accompany me had a and a happy happy time.
For now, busy with noise in the ear filled the spill and fundus images, blundering heart sad and annoyed, hidden for fu new strong say sorrow seems to become a fashion... That spring is coming, summer of how what crossed the threshold of I have no a sense.
The breeze vernal, green water ying ying, at the moment the relaxed, brings me a long-lost touch. Maybe, should put down everything, approached nature and feel this benefit-pursuing; comments Maybe, should put aside all, enter nature, immersed this piece of belong to own soft.
Appreciation, is a kind of happiness. Appreciate, is a kind of happiness. Immersed grass color, scale of its green world, appreciates the pure, simple, natural full-bodied but also a peerless enjoyment.
Still, every year every year, bloom, is still willing to savour the mood such as heart, always choreographed nursery rhymes, cheerful