Thursday, June 16, 2011

Languid is nothing

Maybe it's work reasons, so to learn some kind of escape. A man looking for a peace of mind. In the beautiful scenery of the work place, in imperceptible in the infected truly. Not good for more than the indifferent, not for progress, and sustain them while they sit around, languid is nothing. Free, kept captive feelings, fall into some people's eyes is a conceit, a kind of pride, a kind of tacky.
Actually all just as well, I understand the true understand not, do not know who I don't need to go for more. His was a woman is vague, and, and, and, and the remainder of stray.
Sometimes a man sitting on high ladder, see the sun, see the rolling rate gradually mountains trance. The bird insect Ming, bubbling streams. His silence, the world never lack of sound. The mood in nature have a release, also can have a kind of collateral.
Sometimes a woman walking a dog. Looking at shaggydog in the field and the joys, chasing the villagers of raising goose. But to cry, it has no effect. The animals happy is very simple, see food efforts to pursue, that is afraid, and will continue to PuKong after. People are so complex, some happiness is in sight, but didn't have the courage to catch. After the injury more afraid of, because be afraid of pain and not dare, have lost life, now also lose courage, only to continue are hidden. 

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