The following is a translation of the original Chinese text into English:
Grow together in love and time. My heart will always matter, regardless of the weather. He always suddenly freezes, making it impossible to discuss the world. I look to the flowers in full bloom, fixed in their absence in the snow. My heart started to snow; snow covers all silent mounds, without uncertainty, confusion, pride, and pain. When things go silent, the world suddenly becomes clear, so do I, in my sadness. My beauty was about to start.
Jimmy read this poem in the bright spring morning, the sun jumping and emitting golden light. Filled with wonderful novelty, the beauty of a fairy tale, like journeying, I looked at the sky in a daze, innocently wondering what love is in the end. Then, shaking my head, chanting out, people endure life's ups and downs. The mother looked down upon them, they obediently did something, and could still delight the hearts. Then, feeling that love must be good things, sweet and soft, it seems to be with the light. Otherwise, why is love so beautiful?
The girl’s mind began to grow with age, so she slowly looked in the mirror, like wearing a skirt, straightened her proud head through the streets, even passers-by stared red-faced, and she still felt great satisfaction. When the skies are blue, water is very shallow, the tree of children is also relaxed, the mind is always full of warmth. Youth at my fingertips slipped away. When I touched the young scar, the wind was blowing over me. The white petals and water in white teal swirled around in an unknown circle. The ring of the unknown and I, famous behind fame and fortune, quietly favored white, leading to endless grief in the snow season. But it has long left, the frivolous outspokenness already left that night. My eyes have already left the white era, and while drilling in bed to read this poem, I was suddenly moved.
In my mind emerged the same scene: a beautiful woman in the picture window looking at makeup, dressed in white, long hair silky draped over her shoulders, facial features, such as silk, and perhaps cheeks dotted with a dash of shallow tears, exposed to the flowers faded too Taoyuan. Everything is sad, with a sad look of tolerance, white windbreaker with the wind tempting, such as silk hair tangled in the wind. Will climb up, so I thought a shallow sadness in my heart, and since then I know the flower faded flowers Feifei sky red, the scent off who pity. Just ignorant to understand the but then still happy, life is simple but also beautiful. It is still blue, water thoroughly, surrounded by a group of friends, and their unashamed laugh. Sometimes I have great people to do the eyes of some parents, for a moment of happiness regardless of the consequences wrong things, but until now I still feel it is right, do not regret ever move.
Life is short and true happiness, it is a great happiness! Night and closed the shining windows. Red light, window shade Zhuo about the heart shadow: the temple of Athens, the Rhine residues Fort, the coldest month in mountains, the sea of solitary Zhao. Is poetic, dream, hope, is the recall? Earth sleeps in the window! People window, away led the world of joy echo ......... Suffer painful day in that part of body and mind feel full of joy, when the I soft spot for the night, a person reading quietly in the night, very late or sleep in the night like a man lying on the bed back textbooks and papers in the night, like a person looking at the failure of hysterical crying, had to admit that it is difficult years in the life.
Still willing to not abandon the defeat, to find a way out, hard, so hard. Ahead, so silent, transcendence, so lonely, physical and mental tests, will hone ideal remote or tomorrow or dark, like a light flashes in a distant place ......... Open the window of the soul, look to the wisdom of major strands of golden sunlight shines on the mountains, hearts yearning billowing drive straight, blowing. Willing is the kind of it also brings great personal pleasure and enrichment. In fact, I’m just past the a snow fall into this life your Red to a thousand times Review you the who originally wanted.
To the end everything will vanish can in this life last breath I feel or on your the pain so dear tell me my tender The fingertips can carry several world woes when I wrote this poem in my heart again, it should be very sensible, it was won over. Prior to this, I have met the legendary love the actor is a tall, thin gentle boy, refreshing cool look, very intimate. Like to do math problems, like to say the joke is not funny, like a touch of white tea. Like soft sunshine and quiet, but such boys because the frenzy of feelings become. Abandoned to the ignorant oath we have experienced something called love in each other’s lives. Sweet and beautiful, such as legendary as straight people Shengsixiangxu It was originally the essence ------ game! ! !
Love to pay the excess enthusiasm of the boy also comes at the same time to give the love of the romantic romantic hurt. I think I can say without exaggeration to say, lost his moment, not! ! ! Not a moment, from that today, the sky is lonely, are dark, are poignant memories of the pain, and difficult to divide disputes. Course, I know we never get back the original, go to the pain just does not help, sometimes a person is such a strange animal, knowing that, should do so, but still can not control themselves, knowing that contrary to the rules, but still no return to go without regrets.
Gap in the earth when I look back, suddenly tired, tired, hurt. Cried. Discovered that the stupid, kind of stupid, unreasonable greedy, selfish, stubborn, humble ..... It does not worth ... wake you? Perhaps not. In fact, before it is not stubborn. Just now relieved to have figured out, bearish, put down, so they are happy, so they know how to pursue and give up. In fact, once, regardless of feelings or experiences failure or success. Owned OK. Be able to look back on it know how to go from here, no matter that he is right or wrong, are worth. Do not be something, some situation, some people hold a grudge, as painful as just. In fact, it is because once, loved, emu boots sale, hurt, pain, too, cried, you gradually mature, this is called Is because of the failure, depressed, and you will desire, longing for tomorrow. So over time both good and bad, joys and sorrows to enrich your life, enrich your life, improve your self-cultivation. Temper your will.
Turned around, the flash of God, somewhere you already have a see through, down, comfortable, revel, in good faith, purity, equality, enlightenment. Compassion and tolerance. Desires, a contented heart. Sky blue, floral the see the mountains, then the mountain, watching the water is water, which is the realm of life.