1. The sun tender my childhood, the wind light cloud light, the clouds scud across, flower fall flower open, have the contour, the wind at will the seeds of those happy, in the mire of faint scent DSKFS roov and shoot, the four seasons throughout the warm spring, to the south of the four seasons, spring, no north chill that threatening, summer, not the north that heat rolling, autumn, not the north wind howling like that, winter, not the north sky that snow and ice. You might say, to the south of the four seasons is too common, not as the north, the four seasons profusion is colorful, but I will say, to the south of the four seasons very gentleness, such as the south of lovely woman, no north well educated woman, no north of the woman LieXingZi, no north woman changeable appearance, changeable mood. I, though not bashful such as flower, ChenYuLaYan appearance, also have no wen wan amorous character, but in my childhood in the four seasons, I be a happy little swallow, no evil not new, drop around, a naughty boy. I have a only god's big eyes, has a black head of curl, have a beautiful good voice, and a pair of slender legs, run than the girl whose faster! Childhood, comfortable family, although poverty, but joy, childhood, have a pure, otherwise heart. The childhood I, not safe protection, but the parents have protection, the parents have the sunlight tender love, I live carefree!
Grow up and realized that the original world not four seasons warm spring, I'm no longer a three good wen wan, the storm in the south in the four seasons quietly brewing. Rain, hail, lightning, thunder, suffering, happy with, fear, lonely. Various blow come, have never thought of the four seasons I have body north, unexpectedly also deeply be ruthless fate involved. I think of the northern autumn, in the north of the rain, as is the melancholy, let a person sentimental. The cold feifei, Chinese parasol trees stand with drizzle, rustling leaves, swaying memory. Autumn, when to me is not a harvest season, where I suffered humiliation and suffered from cool detachment, suffering the lonely, suffering the sadness, suffering the negative value torture. How many worry, how many sad, and how much sorrow, with the cold rain fall into the black night. Do you still remember? I'm a man sitting on the playground of school cry because it is over, no one, no one know, know my sorrow, my pain, I injury, no one, gave a comforting words, no one can read my mind. Sunshine, no, gradually be dark clouds and such a beautiful maple leaf, color charming the maple leaf, not be I cherish in the book, but is like a tornado, one thousand pieces of ten thousand with the cold wind and roll, involved in my heart, my heart, my in the mind of the maple leaf, not color, is gray, mountain also trip, water also way, way and a long way to go, no matter how beautiful scenery of the four seasons, I also can't, not out of from the sad. The life of the road, why such a long, the life of the road, why so hard, the life of the road, why such difficulties? I don't know, I don't know, to the south of the four seasons of the south gestated the I, why would the north of the four seasons has the mood.
Winter, coming soon!!!! Why not stop, why not guard against, why not a rainy day? Winter, the heart GongQiang lived, the Snow White the boundless GongQiang, and the earth to dazzling white, sting the eyes of my sole was painful. Down, down, when everything dies, the flowers does not open, grass is not long, trees dry decays, spring is in the spring, when will you into my heart?
Miss childhood four seasons, grew up, and want to do with a northern pride, not cold, warm heart however have the south like sunshine bright state of mind and the woman.
Ten years of life and death two boundless, ten years, as if crossed the distance between live and death, undergo countless rain and snow, wind and frost. Things change and much transformed, now, already is 30. Shenglisibie, not separation and the parents, not kiss with death, not love life and from, not with friends die don't, but the heart, the one that was happy heart through the hardships of life and death, in the ordeal, I grew, mature, it is no longer childhood that ignorant girl, also is no longer youth for the new assignment strong say sorrow, fragile weak. Now, I already gradually morphed into a ChongRuBuJing, to be see beautiful mood, success and failure to see the world, kindly treated others, to calm heart treat women of suffering.
3. I believe, life goes on, life is still a long way to go, experience even many obstacles, but no matter what difficulties, we must be brave and better care for their good, don't let yourself get hurt. Many times, and hurt his not others but yourself, if the heart is enough sunshine, strong enough, enough calm, then more pieces cannot defeat your soul. His own weakness, is hurt yourself the real murderer. I told myself, don't put your misfortune compared with the happiness of others, do not take the mistakes of others to hurt yourself, don't see myself as a weak one, you know, even a beggar, also can save lives, even disabled people, also can smile to the life, even the people of the winds through paying, also have their own sunny day, so, please love ourselves, love of their bodies, their love, love oneself of be love, love your soul, love oneself of difficulty or happiness, just a good love, life can back your sunshine!
