In this meaning, distinguishing already forgetting speaking

If the wind is light, the clouds were, so simple, nature is dull, or beautiful. Life, is thoroughly understood the, still know nothing.

If there is a sweep of autumn leaves, is doomed to be long for fall, disappointed and nothing. Fallen leaves, with those thoughts, let all difficult to calm mind the dust settles.

Winter arrived, everything be es so cold and cheerless, solemn, much less energy, including the natural existence real things, and the story of affection.

The weather turned cold, as if also become cold and cheerless.

Air is still, people be e more lazy.

Sometimes, insist to do one thing, is always not easy.

Like, to give up and persistence is always easier said than done, its hard to do the same.

Looks calm, perhaps is the time when the
ain a blank.

Before, still in high school, I sat in the classroom will often looked out the window staring blankly, friend leaned is 1, hair what stay youth, and now, when I stay friends must speak not gone with the wind is the card. Be slowly has become dementia, although think felt funny, but at the same time, it not some sad.

Think about, too, used to send a stay clearly or have a pursuit, I often are in a fantasy in my head some some didnt of, can have a plenty of my dream, have a plenty of my ideal, and can only be my dream, remember yun said, imagination is too rich, I all want to some some didnt of, one day dream is what, do you remember, then both longed for and I said that we have a thought, not a man of action, high thinking consciousness, action is slow than the tortoise, that kind of idea is illusory, empty, cant say nothing, but also is nothing. Once, when I see a
other, I always asked him, what to think, I thought it was like me in a powerful and unconstrained style, he always answered blank, dont know what to think, there is always some doubt, I also thought that he didnt want to and I said, casually about deal with me, but I know that the elder
other is one of the few honest man that now the society, he wont say false. Now, after college, I truly realized this kind of feeling, stunned to ask what I think, when the
ain really is a blank, again have no idea, no fantasy, no dream, no ideal, also have no what in fantasy, didnt think Im the scene in this realm. Dont know is the lucky, I grow up, love is not a dream of a baby, is the sad, sigh next time is lost, no longer, life is slowly getting old?

Miss once upon a time, from school every day walk along the familiar road, and the way we, miss home too hot, my mother prepared meals waiting for eating with family is a how happy thing.

When I was A child to grow up, grow up and want to go back to when I was A child, but after all, this world has no fairy tale of the time reversal machine, no magic potion, no doraemon the omnipotent pocket, no I like to watch the crossing in the epic, dreaming, but cant even dream of.

So, life always have problems, there is contradiction is the truth, we are to survive in the contradiction.

When light from day to day, a little bit in the past, it doesnt matter if you dont accept, left is no longer. When dont want to grow up may have grown up.

Nostalgia is not always able to live to stay, so leaving only attachment.

Those who once had the best memories, just resting, occasionally think about it, you can see it in somewhere.

If you insist on always cant do that, in some time to stop, that the next corner at the start, stop and how, I still remember where is my consistent destination.

Like the determined to grass species of ten thousand, but you dont do it, so what, think good those who once, gagarin that are eaten by animals, and have more than ten thousand.

Not the hand holding the color of the
ush can draw a happy mood, but I have this colorful
ush and readily.