marlll on the moon

Maintained the habit of reading and continue to rely on the knowledge to change the fate of the proposition argued. Although it is known that contains thorns Road, wind and snow Amazon. Bookstore bright sunshine through the French window in airborne gorgeous cover of the book, a reflection of the wisdom of the beautiful color and light. Some readers bustling , and some do not slow do not panic and some . Watching "childhood" of young men, shows a child-like innocence; read "Jane Eyre" fashion woman, filled with a happy smile; goods of "Biography of Mao Zedong," the oldest old people, his face covered with a sonorous; Bong of "The Wealth of Nations" mature men, passion high-spirited. Do not know their souls, whether they look like really good; their thoughts, whether or not really a book of their choice, like the rich. My footsteps friction with the floor, along with a finger across the books sound beating in a pleasant way of thinking, I weigh with their "nutritional value", such as alcoholics who care about the quality of wine. But I never bought, their prices are always better than my purchasing power. If I only like a faithful lover, lingering favorite reading in the boundless joy in the Shuxiang it fresh, to listen to it a finger across the pages of musical sound, hungry, in this "sinking."
Life is a sigh of youth in the blink of an eye, left, and then recalled after a sigh of Things Past, the last in the memories of a process regret. Confucius said a man, the self, regulating the family, governing the country across the land. I climb the mountain top, in the wind thinking about the value of life - but not heard in Tatsu lords, but not in rich merchants, but not better than Fun recluse and does not seek to remain in the history of. Only to come and go quietly, I have a real understanding of the world, but also know my life, it would be an indescribable pleasure to experience.
I am also the end of shallow water fish, the road ahead is full of twists and turns and unknown, but I will strive to swing my tail, toward a broader waters, cruising out of the most beautiful grace.