Prose Poem The Years Go By

When you wake up in the morning, everything is moist with the slightest hint of rain. Flowers with shyness, green leaves stained with water droplets, this is everything to the rain to stay. After a night of infiltration, the heart seems to be captured by this beauty. The soul has been intoxicated, drunk on this rainy summer day. A wisp of wind, blowing away the smoke and rain, the sky has become extraordinarily fresh and penetrating.

Leaning on the rainy summer, quietly listening to the sound of the rain falling red dust, drips and drops fall on the ground, nourishing the growth of all things. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and then you'll be able to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and then you'll be able to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.

Standing on the lintel of summer quietly watching, listening to the sound of flowers blooming, gently twisting the missing petals. Pick up a flower soul around the finger, in the light of the time to look back, printed in the traces of the flow of years gradually blurred, gradually forgotten. Lightly sigh life, sense of life, sigh meet the beautiful! Do not be attached to the green vine, do not do time puppet, idle time to listen to the wind and rain to see the falling flowers, busy time to steal half a day. The good will be stranded in a floating cloud, in a flower whispering, low-eyebrow, flower fragrance in the heart, dark fragrance in the sleeve.

Time passes, dream back a few times. There are always some feelings, worthy of a lifetime to pursue, there are always some good, in the heart of the deep hidden, there are always some met, in the memory of the depths of the look back. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the other side of the fence, and then you'll be able to see the other side of the fence. No matter what fate gives us, we are open to accept, not in the hustle and bustle of the lost, not in the triviality of the uncertainty, the hand plowed gully years, to raise the general clarity of the soul of the landscape. In the prosperous place indifferent, in the quiet place to raise the heart. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products in the world, and then you'll be able to get your hands on them!

Life between heaven and earth, if a white horse, suddenly. Seasonal change, every day of the future, is a new beginning, step by step, eyes are sunshine, smile is frank. May I live up to the years and myself! May all the true hearts not be let down, to find a dream, to look at the clouds, look at the mountains, see the most beautiful scenery ...