Fall in this sorching summer, the wild sunflowers in front of the west low head, so proud, so humble low head. Restoring ancient ways of blue and white umbrella, umbrella stand an upward with envy of me. Want to fold the enthusiasm is full of pride, sandwiched between books, dried, retained a beautiful mark, have fear this proud alone a will not come again next year.
Hesitate to tangle, standing in the sun under the western overwhelmed. Look around the withered petal. Suddenly clear, the thumb as the thickness of the body to absorb nutrients to only then a proud. Who just can have found that they were not grown up buds are sleeping with how to smile.
The dazzling bright yellow smell of silence, in the hot air slowly rendering. Clear the color of the lonely, and the fragrance of the lonely, clear dry the tears, I don't admit, but also have to admit that this is growing up executive training.
What time the elegance, ever envy Stoic face exactly is lost to time, but it is soft and tough heart, again lost to who?
Who will admit that from time, who will admit lose with age, who will admit never cry, who will admit is consistent.
Do not cherish the beautiful moment, however, eventually cherish will be lost. Gently with fingertips button to open the earth, and the grass was floating flutter wind, wry smile turned to speak. I'm sorry, it doesn't matter. Simple relationship, the distance and simple life, without color colorful, no surprise to ornament. Still, it is always the most beautiful gift, cicadas, through the back of the tree, rocky bark, twisting, sun always gave them a sunburn. This is, excessive force.
Falling leaves large areas, in the summer, the end is as usual. Over the wild and funny, and tears off guard, will be, time flies, thin Zhu Yan .