I remember Kawabata Yasunari before reading the "snow country", the dream
echoed the warmth of that woman in kimono, and journeying to the flower market
to buy a strain of cherry, also looking forward to the day Ruxia clouds can
reflect the roof of my house.
Who would like a few days, that flower actually died. The farmer listened to me
and smiled slightly. "How can cherry blossom be raised? It has its own seed."
At that moment, I suddenly enlightenment, the original world everything is none
other than that, can only be suitable for their own out of a bustling, or Health
and not easy, and how to spend the colorful, colorful?
Sezinger "Catcher on the wheat fields" all the rage, the streets wearing a cap
wearing a trench coat more young people up; Goethe in order to comfort their own
book published in the United States and the United States, , Suicide has become
a fashion. When the trend of fashion swept the world, when the clamor and the
tide came flooding, do you have enough courage and self-confidence, stick to
their own, looking for a suitable for their own way?
Die Yi Pianpian, these elves know how to avoid candlelight, do not do that moth
fire, but enjoy their own dark. We should do the same. The ancients poem: "deep
kind of superficial species of rice, not deep not shallow lotus." This will be
well versed in human way. Where the kinds of rhinoceros rice and how to place
our mind was originally a reason. Big times of noise and commotion had nothing
to do with you, you only keep a pool lotus, self-preservation of a tree cool,
they are contented, would not fast zai?
