2011年8月19日星期五

Love can't come back

Love can't come back

Passions of the soul collision? Friendship also is to flow smoothly?
Is unable to suppress the impulse? Trial is also the responsibility and morality?
I don't know, I dare not say that, because I do not understand what on Earth is love?
This is a true story, on my side.
A woman named Mei, such as the flower of youth. Have a happy family, a love of her husband, a lovely son, aged 7, had a steady job.
May many ordinary families are so life year has no passion of the past year, have the same life!
Since the encounter of a man named jade, they no longer calm life. Quarrels and even fight, let this already fragile marriage become more shaky!
MUI began to keep tryst with jade, she lost, she became only the world of him. She even in their own micro-bori wrote "why do people always live in the memory, even if it is only a couple of days, is also a lifetime, if you can live forever in the past, I would rather not in the future. ”
Her love turned heads, back again and again, not guilty of bitterness in her heart.
"If you have a next life, I want to do your lights in the room, always accompany you through the night, acting or not acting, I you, I'll meet you there, I've been watching you sth"
Of the love can't come back, this is her Twitter name, in her introduction, wrote "you are not around, but in my heart".
See here, maybe a lot of people like me, dismissed the idea of love, happy forever on stepping on other people's pain is not being shared. But what happens next, more difficult to understand.
We talk about this man called jade. No decent employment, divorced, one daughter, talent to boast about. What makes her confused eyes and love such a man keeps on saying, we don't know.
Last month by month, Mary ran away from home. To look for her so-called love, go

responsibility

responsibility of preaching shouye doubts. In ordinary jobs, although there is no outstanding achievements, but because there is a strong sense of responsibility, but you can also think deserve. Flower blossom falling, Yun Shu-clouds volume, as water day is the day a day later, sound-listen to the sound of footsteps of life, life gradually realized, then gradually by the gorgeous to the contents of this book a rational transition cover colors tend to calm, binding and more particular about the design of the cover art.
Big book of life is not all: is made up of the books book? It exists in various stages of our life, step by step, Fengying our life journey. But some people do not have the heart to write, so his book of life relatively thin, and some seriously to complete jobs assigned by God, will own this book becomes incredibly heavy. So, me? I will be what kind of attitude, what kind of mood, to finish my old--my fifth book? The will not to the realm of Realization that transcend all right?
I and my book, in fact, my journey, drama of life, regardless of the outcome, have so many so many sweets and bitters, have so many so many emotions, rich and beautiful life experience do not because beautiful and extremely valuable?
Ultimately, the Grand total on the cover of the book of life, I think it is important to write "thank" the word, for everything has, for of all.

I and my book

I and my book

Spent his childhood in the countryside can be counted as my first book of life, in this book, sky kuangyuan, vibrant interests in the countryside. Farms, and the naughty little friends hide and seek, River Bank of the River, fishing shrimp in troubled adventure. More forever frozen in the one book--I love Grandma, she left for me is always accompanied by the warm memories of smoke. Curiosity about unknown world and fresh feeling form the main content of the book, carefree is the emotional tone of the book, gold is the color of the background for the cover of the book. The first book of life, like a bottle of wine, year more deep, more cool but.
Education and youth is the second book of my life. In this book, a useful endeavour to change to honor, there are regrets ' face due to inaction. This book is the last thing I want to write a book. If the clock time can, I will use the efforts of 12 times, writing brilliant fragment of initial stage in life. Unfortunately, only hypothetical again. But those days of reading by lamplight, those footsteps hurrying years, despite fading away, but always flush at the bottom of the Lake is shallow ripples silk left person aftertaste.
If the first book and second book of life are all on my own writing, then, I completed the third book of life, already has a partner--my husband. In my not very colorful era of youth, I harvested a pure and beautiful emotion, form a common and ordinary families. In this book on a brand new white, had a happy experience for so many, many also be irritated quarrel traces of break-in. Once, I was very upset, read a lot about love and marriage Guide, wanted to find a best way to solving two contradictions. Remember there is a heavy snow in the evening, I ran away from home alone, sitting on a bench near the street cry, that hurt and confused hearts now want to come to nothing, of course, was really feel the pain. In the years under the train, I finally realize the couple to coexist in many ways, the original, even intimate couple, is also to pay attention to the art of grin. Flip through the book of marriage, real, fresh, rich is its main content. Background color is gorgeous cover. Rubbing noise festive red, powder of romantic, vibrant green, dull grey, pure blue of sth
At Middle Age, more of my fourth book written on the page number is the responsibility of the two words. There are old, there are small, my shoulder responsibility for the family. Class of fifty or sixty people, I have the

Farmers workers

Farmers workers has make has, you see "Xu more than three more" increasingly fire has, "Sun masculine" elated has, they of farmers workers of leaders, they for we of farmers workers earned light has, they of that copies adhere and efforts, they with sweat and smile out has own of road, they with successfully told we, no what things is we Office not to of, as long as we adhere, on must line. As for you, believe it or not, anyway, I was!
As for you, believe it or not, me anyway, is the letter of the prices soar, ideal, in the face of price, facing your face wage, I fell, fell on the soaring prices of a pool of blood. A few years ago, I'm out the door with hope, with dreams into the University, with a disappointing left the University. First times entered has social, no work no money, sleep in flyover Xia, later has has work has has wage, rent has 20 square meters of single apartment, days had of pleasant comfortable, in later, prices rose has, wage in situ not dynamic, no approach live into has 8 square meters of basement, and now, day full street of ran business, pull customer, eat has Shang Dayton no Xia Dayton, night sleep in 8 square meters of basement Miss mother, Miss home of all. As for you, believe it or not, anyway, I believe, the reality is cruel.
Living life, social community, I should have to love what you do? However, I believe we have a beautiful, a copy of the Sun, tomorrow morning there are glimmers of hope. With a grateful gratitude heart, let the world full of tolerance, full of humanity, such as run silent rain, we can get endless power, and by its success and happiness. As for you, believe it or not, anyway, I was!