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15 septembre 2012

Deciduous waving

Season without, etc.
One night, a bird bit to a grain of the fruits of autumn, an autumn leaf fell from the crown, rain some beating
in her face, like a melancholy young woman hands more than the cool idea.
Know a season, day cool and good autumn. A cool, light summer, autumn strong.
I've always thought fall a word is derived from the autumn. Read the works of, let a person with leaf fall and
frustrated and sad and regret, also as if their leaves is the one, the front, can't chase.
Net heart observation, think quietly. You'll know leaf fall has its wonderful.
Autumn came, those various form, all kinds of color of the leaves from a high turnover cyclotron down to
lower, no matter be borrowed foreign object, such as a gust of wind, a shower or is what also not relying on,
is a kind of static, light fall, they fell out of a free and easy to.
Fall is a beautiful dance, it is wonderful rhythm, is the badge of maturity, is a perfect end, it is a home to
return to life, from natural however, obscure, and without reserve, just a coarse. Every this a variety of,
explaining the circumstances and sentiment life!
A piece of leaf kept floating, floating, autumn wind and put it into the sky, in the end, quietly lying on the tree
of flank, like a completed the mission have experienced many vicissitudes of life of the elders, to seriously
rest, waiting for the zero completion mud ground for dust. Holding the leaf, the leaf yellow face greeted my
eyes, gaunt context still so clear, zhizhi fork fork, like linking into a iron halberd, and fighting the enemy into,
and deduce an roar song, smile the ao river's lake. I finally understand, leaf and vitality, not old, fall, the but
again after all did not fall.
Fall, buy Isabel Marant sneakera process it. Just as a personal experience the young, youth, mature and older age, then have the end
of life. The young green, middle of the road of colorful, twilight withered and yellow are the laws of nature, but
only under the cover of time, do contribute ourselves to life, offer all of the green, is worthy of the afterlife a.
Walk, do not miss. Fall, natural objective, not faze don't surprised, comply with the law, to one season
autumn scenery, complete a sacred and solemn alternate, proceed without hesitation. I have a state of
mind, does not return to see, disdain on others. Previous work units, once spent place, people saw said:
why not go back? To the point in no apart from the, but he himself never look back to see ideas. Go away,
leaving a feather happenings, or good or stay, people natural say, why surprised somebody else? As he
spoke, a roomful of static, rather spurt trouble. Of past, very tired.
The past let it in the past, like patches of yellow leaves, let the low to the ground, establish in mud it. No
word on death and epigenetic, flutter and fall there is a process, the life a plating color, an experience, it is
these. I have a relative, few impediment in the life, live to be 98 years old, suddenly one day, food and drinks
are, all don't need. Suddenly pass away, die in one's bed. The children said, is a leap year leap month, the
old lady hundred years old, go to, enough. I saw this fall, as well as the true, since then I no longer fall is the
point of view of onlookers appreciated the. True, fall is a kind of static beautiful. Deciduous back to the sky
completed a season of freehand brushwork in traditional Chinese painting, leave branch moment, pain is
inevitable, it is true. From green to yellow, quietly slowly happening qualitative change. And gone with the
wind is also a kind of flying! From high to low, danger is always exists objectively. The position is a difficult
action, arterial blood upstream, gradually no temperature, even without a seductive fragrance. Finally, the
heart arrived in place is the ramming land, some good things is just beginning.

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