It was autumn, the withering leaves still bleak. Has the wind blows, and seems to be delivered a sound gently sobbing; While gazing out, in addition to report or the wind.
Somehow, think of that "the king did well, best life tears" Jiang plant grass come world of mortals.
In fact, early in reading the red academy poor one was born of the fans the stone to record ", I do not know what is called the world of mortals, just remember the saying: "be have no just fill day, unreal world, be that the form of big and he brought in the real world, led up to the other shore a insensate stone." Feel the let Lin daiyu cry to die, traces the hard work is the world of mortals.
Grew up later, just understand is just one of the interpretation of the world of mortals. And read to ban gu "Tian city near the spill guo, dust flow, the world of mortals, connected to the sweeping smoke." This poem, to the world of mortals with don't kind of understanding.
The world of mortals, is busy noise of city, is the turn of the flowers bloom in spring and autumn xie, day and night the change is sunrise and sunset. Is that a log reciprocating cycle.
Look at those branches from the leaf in autumn wind and summer, can't help produce a few silk regrets......
Eyes, these wilted leaves are also has waned vitality, also had this storm in the world of mortals show different enchanting, it falls in the moment though no one heard leaves sobbing, seen leaves the staining, but pick up at a leaf, the big or small by weather-beaten holes in my eyes into the beads with tears. But, who is there to tell me, it once had the story of how?
I think, leaf is no matter what you can't tell those or is beautiful, or is bleak stories.
So, always with the withering of people were low cry?
An overlapping on the memory of the red chamber. Suddenly woke up with a start: the mountain in the grand view garden, and even a tear from the autumn flow to winter do, XiaLiu to cho's forest younger sister? Dignified treasure sister cry, and clever FengJie cry, girl cried, and aunt cry, even the ancestor also cry...
If, by the definition of miniature world of mortals, into the world of mortals since justification, and bound miscellaneous many five legacy. From birth to death, there will be much of an uncertain thing happen? Who wouldn't know. In this whole world, with you about the people and the things
New Jersey Devils Jerseysevery second may leave you, how can you not? Through the world of mortals, face shenglisibie, face love hate QingQiu, how can you eyes no tears?
Therefore, people will never really far away from the world of mortals.
Some things, is not to be around people. Season so, the world of mortals also is such.
"Look, the view of privet." Look at the world of mortals fine woman, can bring the happy woman of husband, mostly harmonious agreeable; "I was born, in a view." Carefully examine your behavior gain and loss, only in adversity know page, and know that loss, just don't place the jedi; "View its birth, a gentleman. No blame." If the eye look at others, the only and forthright gentleman counterparts, just can't fault, it will be possible to make oneself also keep expected of a gentleman.
Therefore, through the world of mortals, in the thinking and conflicts in walking, you may not far from reality, and could not walk without tears in a world without tears.
In fact, the tears happen world of mortals, is infinite world of mortals.
I know, and things, and the same season, meditating in of thinking and time, the world of mortals have presented the don't a color......
The world of mortals weep, host, dots of tears out a few minutes fully in joy.
