The world is so big, the color is absolutely monotonous, lifeless brown in all.
But in winter, the warm sun but do not have some feelings.
Say this is spring warm, sunny, warm air blowing in can not help but have a sense of drowsiness; summer, hot, probably too far everyone has the mentality of hiding; busy autumn, and who people have no time to attend. Only winter, retired and sit in the sun a long absence only to discover that people are so gentle, people eager and attachment.
At the window, bathed in warm sun, warm hearts. Narrowed his eyes looked far away, and my heart is empty and quiet. General thinking seems to have stagnated. Eyes suddenly flashed, a gray magpie flew lightly, suddenly awoke. Recovery of vision, suddenly found the tall poplar branches drilling days, I do not know when the buds a lot bigger, and perhaps the warm sun in winter, it caused some kind of illusion it.
Snow this winter has yet to mean, out of the house of the farmers always feel as if something is missing, wandering the streets to keep coming that means nothing, a low wall leeward side appeared amiable and peaceful face.
Parents are always the East, the West family short old topic, someone's child to be married, got some things Han; Which girl should be hired to the number of bride price; Whose-law and friends do not; Which of the son outside of a fortune; Which unfortunately old sister a half-day leave in ... ... a topic I do not know how many times repeated. Pull up a full head of white hair Yi Liao, warm sun rise a look distant, dim eyes some trace of calm.Cheap ClothesJuniors DressesLED LightRenault can clipbmw gt1Aluminium Powder led lightSEO Services
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