Still own the day after that, were already familiar with the streets, is still the same as those of the total with their own waiting in the morning, but it seems familiar, perhaps on another eight or 10 years will not know who the other side of the family name is Strangers, it is still a little bit sentimental for its own.
Like all is well as more subdued. In fact, I long for, this desire for an uneventful life.
In the car on this day to come, people shouted in Quanfei fled gorgeous, extraordinary life still continue with their ordinary lives belong to ... ...
It seems that every day is different, wearing clothes, met on the road, carrying the hearts of the East and West; every day and it seems surprising that the same starting location, breakfast time, the busy itinerary. In this seems very mixed with space and time, there are many stories in a vigorous, or quietly staged a silent forward to continue to spread, or hi or sad or dumbfounding. These stories are different from those of parents or grandparents told us the story of those who, because we are the protagonists of the story. We are living in their own story but the real good of this great group of people. I think that no matter what, we should take heart Thanksgiving, with open wings, and brave in taking a sculpture that has its own name in the story ... ...
It is said that there is only really two things of their own - there is a shadow name: no matter wherever you encounter difficult problems, you are only a shadow forever loyal servant, it would Yiwufangu to follow you, even if you kill One robbery, arson and poisoning; if there is one in the later years of meditation from all of a sudden your name, then he or she is the representative of a miss for many years already see each of you, they want your name is the only virtue.
I do not know if this is what other people, but I believed in, and is convinced.
"Name will never fade of a mole. Beautiful, whether or not, will not pass through as shoes, you just go quietly with the road, and then you have to be abandoned and the homes." More than once in my own blog , Space, the Forum has left this sentence.
Shinohara Y, my name, many people will read the two wrong, or has no words to. Gang Xuehui primary school dictionary, I can not wait to open the dictionary to find his name, I would like to know his name in the end there is no special meaning. So far, I still clearly remember it in the dictionary's explanation is: a green flower, slender leaves of a small herbal plants. Flirtatious rather than the red peach pink flaws, the pleasant fragrance of jasmine fragrant, but not huge publicity Lotus, like a quiet summer, the silent-flying bud, has always been my desire. In fact, I want them, I do not. I just took a green, slender leaves of the small herbal plants.
I sometimes thought, if I really like my name, only a small plant, the general seems to no longer exist. In addition to the 32 family members and friends, probably do not know who did not bother to know that my presence.
But I did not feel inferior, I just tried to continue with their own little life, little life.
World good, I feel really good ... tiny ...
Good small ... ...
Good small ... ...
I am floating, I Guzhou, I am fallen leaves ... ...