Life is a song

Life is a song, with so many beautiful melody! Life is a poem, have deep feeling of PingPingZeZe!

Life can't be without song, more can't do without a poem! Poetic is always the theme of life, the long life journey, affair just virtual sing! Basin of boiler bowl gourd ladle can also impact the beautiful notes!

Life without poetry, as the sky lost the sun, as the season less spring. Green leaves need safflower ornament, monotonous days can refuse to one or two first beautiful episode? The long life more need to add one or two nifty sentence, or a loving monologue.

A familiar eyes, can hook up the aftertaste, a warm words, can melt the ice of mind, a sound sincere apology, can change to return to a brilliant smiling face, a little gift, a few calligraphy flowers, and you find happiness source! Life is so deep, and so simple, seemingly insipid, actually poetic flavour is abundant.

Maple leaf red, a seemingly beautiful story are preparing for the presentation. Countless days as water flows through.

Last year the door today, face peach blossom corresponding red, face don't know where to go, still laughing peach blossom spring breeze! The past, everyone will have many heart a scene moved, but still clear memory of the past, but also may have become blurred, but still cannot dismiss from mind the memory. As the past a slice of life, past events in life have occupied too much time and space.

Said that the past is like smoke vanishing, lost will be a thing of the past. But not all of the past can smoke and general the wind scattered, those who give you happiness, once in your heart cause ripples, ever let you comprehended somewhat, ever let you to deeply moved, and even let you pain at the past, in the brain will leave an indelible mark.

This kind of memories maybe is sweet, may be warm, may be happy, or is bitter, is sad, bitter... .

In time and in a hurry, can only shake head to sigh, who also could not who is forever. Time is the most gentle knives, rubdown all the spindle Angle. Commitment, like with the wind, and as snow petals in the sun, is silent, but can never go back to once upon a time.

Once thought in my life ever dies, but now in the distance moved away. Can do, only empty handed, standing in a piece of pure blue sky, forget all the pain and look forward to, waiting for the dust settles. Once, no matter how tight grip, eventually lose. Such as the hands of the sand, slowly didn't.

Someone said, life is a song, in the long period of life, everyone will face the choice of countless times, these choices may make our life full of endless trouble, we constantly lose some things we don't want to lose. But these are the same choice, but let us in constant gain. We lost, perhaps never compensation, but we get is others can't realize! Life may not like we expect it to be perfect, it has bitter have joy, this needs us to face life with smile.

If you often feel lost, it is because your heart is not caused by chest broad; If you often can experience the joy of gain, it is because your heart state peace. People must first have shed, can have, "be willing to part with or use, be willing to part with or use, and give to get." So get and lose, pursuit and give up, is the real life to ordinary things, we should be in a common, open-minded attitude to look at!