long time no see

At this time, my hands with a heart in think, long time no see, these years are you okay? The sky rain fly, I'm in a bit of rain to carve your name, with the wind to your main, it is engraved with miss the rain, then I think you in the far distance, do you also think I am, because we meet in the rain season in succession!
The first piece is full of longing Yuhua, you received it, when your city rainy time, that I miss your rain, falling on your head, on the palm of your hand, let my thoughts flow in the palm of your hand, let me feel your gentle hands., let you put me in your heart, to cherish this love.
That moment, my heart is warm, not to the earthly vanity too hastily, also don't ask that fall red as Yi Qing Chou, the heart out of a single quiet lotus, pure and beautiful. I stood in the rain fly, I regret, I am at a loss, pale thoughts not with light rain and spread. In the ocean, I really miss you, want to your eyes, your breath, you think of my warm! Feel happy!
You know I miss you every day and night, you are in my heart, and my life into one body, you are in my life, in every dark night, I look up to the sky, miss you quietly.
Want you in the gently falling rain there, miss you in every sunrise, like your fingers in every sunset, is not written into, I miss you and love, you know? You are my constant care, the greater the rain, like a beautiful picture, the beautiful picture. I and your shadow, rain to send my miss to you, you are my life no regrets of love, you are forever pain in my life, because of love, pain with, to......
Think you, has become my habit, think you, into nature, think you, just like in the toxic Yi Yang, quit out, think you every night, I fall asleep with. I would rather this ocean of poison, because when you say you love me, the ocean in happiness was sinking, I prefer this ocean of poison, I want you to accompany me until the old, the Yang happy together.
Not your day, I really good lonely, I want to with you in the rain, in the rain and you walk hand in hand on the silver world, also want to and you hand in hand to run in the rain, I would rather in the ocean of happiness in garden, I know you now in the distant places are like me, because I also in your heart. The rain have been in, my thoughts are always in every now and then, more rain under the greater, I miss you more and more!

In a landscape and

"Heart in Qianshan outside, the world does not know".pondli In the office for a long time, free time to go out for a walk, see the Temple deep in the mountains, go stone paths, pick up a Zen and leaves and let the warm little tenderness to soothe a gentle heart. Flowers can miss you, grass, even to oneself a person, will be realized.
Standing on the mountain road to see up the stone steps, the wind blows, the leaves are falling down from the sky leisurely, that moment will really feel beautiful, a heartbeat have moved. For the noisy human society so quiet beauty moments and heartbeat, as between life and life can be so accidentaly across, can be in the soundless and stirless collision resonate and moved. Claim to be a delicate woman, even small things others don't care can also be touched, as the years deepened, Wen Si is different, this road up much like the butterfly stabbing pain in the heart lamm lainglaing 的個人主頁 aching heart, and I always believe, all of the transformation is to approach the best so, look inward, never complain.
Flowers and grass are all in love, "a soil are natural, every twinkle and smile from the mind, life dependent landscape and moist, with the soul because gas dew and sublimate. Along the road in the mountains and go and stop, look at the flowers, enjoy the fruits, the life is a process from prosperity to the barren, gradually precipitation, more thick and fleshy. The road to the wild in the dirt, deep, no speechless, fear and anxiety are the heart, but through a process a process of water streams meet visitors see, that moment will feel everything is so warm, the heart will click into place. In fact, the same is true of life on the road, all the suffering will be over, to believe that the mountains multiply and streams double back, no doubt, there is a way out.
Often tell myself: do not do to others, life on the way for planting, don't ask. At this age, I do not want to go "Diamond Sutra", but like the sentence "all promising method, such as a pipe dream, like dew and electricity, should be the same". Youth passes as a fleeting wave.what happens with our pets, the clock slowly, when the young we have too many frustrations and choice, I told myself to view all the good dreams, as all the adversity for exercise. In this complicated world, do a finger have one mind woman, smiling and looking back, smile on, believe love, believe in karma, brave to be a kind person, let the love hate and all evildoers ablation.
Like mountain climbing, rather like the clean, and often climbing always meet related with Buddha temple. The last climb a Buddism godness Guanyin cave meet Chaoyang Jiufeng quickly to the top of the mountain, along the stone steps, listening to the sound wave, as if that moment from the Buddha is very near, far away from the world of mortals, the heart, a lonely, return to nature. A Buddism godness Guanyin cave incense Madadayo, Bodhisattva kind wide and, not many people, friends in worship and worship, and I was just at the door sat in silence for a moment, for the Buddha in my heart respect, Bodhisattvas should be like quiet, and I do not want to let this mundane disturbance, the pure land, is also afraid of Bodhisattva awared escape through my world women's mind. Fall into the mountains, do storied dye, walk slowly, light aroma.If a deal seems like it is heading south The pull of the soul to foster brave the wind and dew in the depths of the mountains, and flowers and birds, coexistence and harmonious. The future, then this heart to exile in the red, presumably all have different eyes, then certainly there are king, complex feelings, all this just because the contamination of the landscape of Zen heart.
Out of a Buddism godness Guanyin Dong, the Jiufeng, into downtown, near the fuel, I am still me, I am not I, but who can really see each other,sultana's diary non attachment, not go, a mirage, insubstantial objects is also a kind of beauty, I smile forward, not back, because I know that the heart is already live Yu Qingshan deeply at.