Sunday, June 12, 2011

Snowflakes, Let Me Fly

Go to such an important day boundary with time, will remind yourself to sum up the past and looking into the future. But, tonight, I don't want to talk about is the remote past, also don't want to know what will happen to think of the future. I only know, today, I have some thinking.

The morning get up just received nana's information, she said outside in the snow. I went to the balcony, and then etc. For a long time, thin staring at me and little mountain is not nothing, then the air was sutptised to find that there really is a small grain snow molecules. Occasionally, found that such a grain of white dust, let the life more distant from drifting dynamic. To call home, parents said home a lot of snow, float really want to look at those be snow covered mountains of trees and grass land, perhaps, that there were I want to speak the mind.  coach new madison dotted op art carryall

The afternoon and my friends went to skating. Earlier, listen to a lot about first skating people fell to a variety of miserable state description, it sounds a little terror, but still to shake me to learn the idea of skating. Don't be afraid to fall, no fell a fall of standing and how? Go to, be sure to go to.

Was just about to go out, find outside also from under the snow, dense, conceal. It's very cold outside, but still could not prevent to relax mood. In the skating rink, roommates are is paired with others, I still in very hard trying to, just start can't from armrest, I took two students taught me a few, sometimes with my roommate is smooth, but when I was someone they don't control is easy to wrestling, last fall cruel-hearted ran to the middle son, not too slowly to learn the taxi firm, but a person as if not rely on heart, and they must be taught to take care of yourself, defend ourselves, and it is not easy to wrestling. Slowly slide, he suddenly thought of outside the dancing, really want to have the feeling of a fly.  coach madison ashley op art hobo

Pairs of walk in pairs roommate, only I and two students, looking at them for a while, and then play video games we sit together bus back to school. Through the window, and I am like a children as the window pane write down several Chinese characters, and then see the lights of the snowflakes form, they are very light, very light, so they can float, final returning to the land. YiLiangLiang car drove by, in front of his car, dense, have the light on to the earth, and with the body collided. Look up, those laid-back snow, but let me have GeShiZhiGan remains. Paid little attention; avoiding Mrs Is vary's "a piece of new wine cup, the weather last year old pavilion" artistic conception.

No mention of the old. So far so far.

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