In this of the personality s, my the sky is not because
"personality" two words and coloring. Believe that every growth is a
flower, blossom in make public season clean fragrance. Time dragged
long trace across my growth, I put the growing flowers painted blue
blue, light blue petals waft in the journey of the sky, I saw my the
world into a depression blues.
The melancholy me in the color of it: use it blue coated with
miss sad memories. All the intravenous drip memory in my eyes will
become melancholy blue, with blue font to be written again through the
years. In time and memory in a vortex, memories often is easy to
open: in the life the way recall, in the backpack is opened recall,
look in the season of recall, turned around in the recall, neon lights
in the city under recall, in the photo album diary recall, in a dream
in the sunrise in the sunset recall, in the crowd of traffic recall,
in the music of the memories of the melody, the best time in memories in
the... Long time tunnel in the pot into depression I recall the soup,
light blue fragrance is the breeze blows, bleaching sprinkled on the
way of life is very long far away. Memory, everywhere. Life is memory
process, little drops will be repeated in the mind roll, like on the
gaps of the life time of the holes, as the recall of years have life,
they raised, and remember it again ChongZou with life again. I call it
"second life." I like living in modern ancient woman, repeated to
find belong to her memory, with blue color "memory," write the word,
like a dream she remember forgetting numerous......
Growth is open in the life on the road of a flower, need time
watered will open want fruit. Make public season youth have lots of
color, by the wind of
the airborne Xuan color all the way. Melancholy of the blues, is the
memory color, is a memory cover, is a treasured the autograph album of
heart bottom, is sad sad, is the sign of the years, is used in its
color rendering every piece of the memory of the soil, is to use it to
float the fragrance of each youth season.
The fragrance of depression in the way of the growth of the floating away, I now after years of
the tail, with the appearance of remember engrave it in life table,
then counted it minutes. Melancholy of the blues will be like years
that dragged long tail, and then walk in front of me, tell me it with
"memory" come to me, and then my life appeared in the sky a slice of
it is a blues, with bright blue darkening!
