When the stars all over the sky

Unload the whole body burden, shake off the whose their journeys, let characters.sometimes, in the depths of the mountains, looking for a place quiet space, letter hand pull over a hay, people.the, feeling all calm down. Looking up at the sky and saw the starry skies kept flashing, number that saving together planetesimals, when u found between, dazed and confused had already become the memories: childhood playmates don't know for how many years have no together had been up all night partying, former touch I jugal gammer had turned into a Pou loess. How many away.let life, and how many life slowly, and in time of the long river, I originally is a humble sand.

A drop in the ocean, to the life the most true expression, even if we ever ride the whirlwind, eventually, also is unable to escape into a Pou loess fate, than the mountains pine tree come long. Xixi wants to come in the vastness of the universe, we also as a flowing stream. Experience all the sound and after blundering, quiet down heart will find that day or so blue, the water is still so green, passing just can't again come years. Through the world we, lost when young dream, the rest of the only numb, inflexible, although the every day from zhaohui is still in spirits, every sunset is still full of solemn and stirring. In a short life, sometimes I can't help reflect exactly what had to find that, everything is as the passing clouds. Maybe, when declining years, we can find out the essence of this life, until the return to chaos, we will for self real thinking.

Messy feeling, make me crazy. Memories, occupied my whole body and mind, sadness again filled the my forehead, scenes of the past and in mind blink, shear constant, the reason also disorderly. All over the sky in heaven, a hook meniscus, MoDui the refreshment of blue sky is can revive, but, life be short of regret but not ease, endless vicissitudes of life had the inability to.

Underneath the star play with his fingers, far away and zheng song came, as pointless glittering and translucent raindrop, every drop fell upon my heart, one on small waves. Youth do not know how many times I once at night, alone in the autumn wind, let the sky from the cool and refreshing blow mess my hair, Only vaguely remember, the night, just like tonight as peace and kindly, like grandma loving eyes. Yes, these years, starry sky as always quiet and kindly hanging in my head, let each a brilliant displays a projection in my eye.

Mountain village night filled with sweet taste, the travel day and night left me, now already travel day and night to return. To look back, the night is still sweet and sentimental, the sky is still a piece of blue, planetesimals is still little bright. Looking back dazed and confused time, as if lost what, and as if I get something, in fact, I ever lost, and ever get.

When I was a child, I love staying in the grandmother's arms, counted the stars in the sky, listen to grandma will cowherd story, says the legend. Now, again returned to the starting point, in addition to has gone years miss, and who can use loving hand petting I vicissitudes of look in the eyes? Some time ago, I once again after grandma's grave and saw of weeds luxuriant, my tears just couldn't help tumble down. Time ah, you took many life, leave me a much regret? To the old man's miss and gratitude, to the old man's guilty and guilt, instantly filled my heart. By holding up a handful of loess, culture in the grandmother's kurgan, want to take this comfort his own heart, but, it is now doing everything, grandma which meeting know?

Somebody said, the sky stars are mortal soul institutionalized, each face starry night, I will open your eyes and try to find the familiar figure: grandma, grandpa, grandma... Cool summer night, everything all silence, I the hands match ten, pray for each star.

The real life in the sky, mountain village is always hidden in the hazy veil back, endless gentle always let me blundering heart fell to peace. Forget the day in the later, I don't have doubt, now I will not childhood that simple edge pasture cattle side reading simple child, the answer is no. Because, in this world magging issues.it's time, I was infected with too many secular taste.

The dream of youth, youth's great ambition, have already gone with the wind. The underneath the star dream years had already not heavy, and cruelty of reality always let people suffocation, fortunately, there is his wife to accompany me through after the wind and rain. Hand and grabbed a handful of star-light, put them in the past cabinets, together to send in the maternal home's wife, she and I exchange different childhood. A shooting star, I to listen to, we can hear the wind came wife gentle whisper.

The distance, the mountains are still a number of winding, along the line of sight of my extension. A few sound is ringing worm singing split the tranquility of night, thoughts of instant is interrupted. From year to year, planetesimals is still planetesimals, the mountains is still the mountains, the distance, is still on my mind, all the day continues to deduce the life track mark, carries the dream we, still walk in the way...

Tonight, I will have a strange dream, embrace a planetesimals, and his wife together, stare at to gradually brilliant light, light up our way forward.