Sunday, September 12, 2010

Never Change

Silence in the distant mountain, there is a passion plain. Silent river to flow here. She walked down the holy mountain, misty dream is to rush to the coast.
Passion in the vast plains, there is a persist Heights . lonely tree standing here. his ground-breaking time and space from the chaos, has relic then wait for a thousand years.
At that time, that place. still a lonely little tree beside the river. they met, I do not know whether is inevitable.
There I heard the light shines the ideal horizon. ; I am waiting, waiting for a doomed meet. Even if the lightning is naughty, but also can not disturb this picture.
river is no longer silent, and sometimes she's so delicate splash. trees are not alone, and sometimes he will shed leaves and branches as the river gently dressed.
this time, even the eternal will feel short.
the embankment. still more would like to stay in the river at the feet of the tree.
how she turned a deaf ear that sound call.
contradiction, let her have some confusion in the flow.
lonely tree to see it all. He finally asked, though messy contradictions so that he leaves.
;
will come, how do you delay any.
roll down the tree, the leaves all his is a bit sad on the ground
river in the heart melts into tears, she did not want to say goodbye but she was looking
the tree trembled
Suddenly such a painful struggle.  Paradise strings, fresh, harmonious indifferent.
quiet flowing river is still silent, she had reached the coast of dreams.
her heart, has also turned into an inexhaustible source of water.
lonely lonely tree still stands, but he no longer continue to wait.
his heart, had turned into a stretching thousands of miles of levees.
him and protect her, let her way across the flat front.
She nourish him, so his future is not only a bitter sweet
> that I'm still not good at writing

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