Drink a glass of cold water stream

[REVIEW] everyone, can escape the censure of human nature, everyone will face the struggle of good and evil, not all days are happy Big Wheel, not all days are Hidden Anxiety carbon base is willing to Tian Han.  Solitude is a stream of cold water, it has long been a piece off the core, just do not know, who whisper, squandering For beautiful eyes.  Red beans came from Wang Wei’s poetry, whether you become a fashionable shirt?  Perhaps true love need after long and arduous journey, just as it Vega together to pass over the silverside.  Perhaps, like all supernatural love that White Snake and Xu Xian, the bridge can only meet in the moon.  In the West Lake water, ego crane hand, did not meet your plum-like appearance.  Some timid commitment, perhaps, in the long lapse of Yelan your lights.  Some love, only to Acacia speechless.Like losing Mingcheng Li Yian, some love, is the cold wind cold sword, Gao Junyu Jieru the silly one turned into lamentation tomb of Shi Ping Mei Yongheng River.  Some flowers have opened to the fatigue that some thoughts left tears in their eyes.  In Chinese characters in reclamation, for many years, sometimes, I feel, “Lin Yutang” just imaginary lingering literati.  Perhaps writing, no idea came, read Zhang Henshui, we can know that a person is sufficient to southern Saibei.Embraced ji, armored iron in Mali, will not, stables dead horse manure off the bow string.  Some dream, had a chance to realize that life there are always some days, such as sudden difficult, debris flow, a lake, perhaps only at that moment, anxious heart finally gently.  In fact we know that some text, but shallow mind, if only to write, maybe we never know, north of Mohe, south of Hainan.  Perhaps there is a spiritual attachment may be forever, just like old things south of Lin, perhaps, there is a burning desire blue mountain youth, or as much cherries of Zhang Yueran.  Few can as Li Bai and Bai Luqing put between cliffs, few can as Tao Qian, Jie Lu in the human environment, traveling without noise.And few people like Lu Fang Weng, still traces of hanging a crying.  The more long years, did not dare look back.That once people have water, once the mountain, once Feng Yan, also had fond memories of the former flower.  Some love, it is impossible to Sister Jiang as brave as some love, can not be the enemy as Qingsao generally flatter dizzy.  Each person’s life, have had sin, each person’s life, all had pink and leaves in the spring, everyone’s dream, have ever dreamed Elixir of Love.  Everyone, can escape the censure of human nature, everyone will face the struggle of good and evil, not all days are happy Big Wheel, not all days are Hidden Anxiety carbon base is willing to Tian Han.  Hi sad sorrows and joys of life, love poly everything is scattered, this is the real well-being of this world experience.[Editor: leaf]