Sitting there, look at the door and half hidden with some sounds
"Who is the distance to make music?"
I have been looking for such a way to express my thoughts (even if I am afraid of the silk, the wind is blown from the balcony to the skin, I picked up some heroes or clown names, so that some blows are higher Some close to the ground.
More, I always do my best to stand on some brothers, but I didn't find anything in it. In the contrary, the big peace made me anger me almost the soul.
"I found that I am a person to come to the suburbs."
I can't even tell you what kind of person I came to the outskirts, how to get along with some water, and how to return to you.
Similarly, how to live in humans, who will record such a life, I can't tell you a variety of things that are far away from each other, make my eyes very much! Those subtle changes I can't feel at the moment!
"Sitting on a huge stone, let our honeybee life and feel the greatest happiness, dancing in the whirlpool, bright a few stars under the night."
Life is important, and life is important to live and sad with others. Harmony is important. The courage, communication and humility included are important.
"How do you stifle my creativity? I will forgive you." Forgive deception, forgive me, forgive you to forgive the viaduct, forgive the weather and arrogance.
I will forgive this moment, I will forgive the big bright and ashes and forgive the village.
"I found that I was a person came to the suburbs." The yellow leaves are covered, I have nowhere to hide. They can't wait to embed my flesh, just like I can't wait until the night - Daxiang (ignorant?) What kind of appeases do you have to preserve my existence?
I don't know if I express this incident clearly "Some music from the distance" spread from the center to four sides? How is the mysterious music that makes me see the river in childhood and hometown.
JPLATEAU, Sunday, October 19, 2003, is written in Guangzhou
