Thursday, June 16, 2011

Listen to your voice

The world has a voice by heart, can only listen to, and that is your heart, the world has a kind of language, but are felt in the heart, that is his own words.
When you put down all the things later, when his heart quiet fine listen to my heart suddenly feel ever also has a note of hypocrisy, in the heart of the privately told myself, later can't have made this mistake. As a matter of fact, I also understand that, in the reality has many false, and even boring, the hateful man in his wandering around moment, for these people, these things you never dispute and loses.
Each man has two ears, an ear to listen to the outside world, an ear to listen to your spirit, and people have two eyes, a eyes to see the world outside, a eyes to see your inner voice, have been using their own love silently feel his own heart, it is a wonderful sound, like birds, as XingYu, as the sounds, like mountain language, as the sea language, like a white paper, in this world, their feelings of voice, is always beauty, harmony, kindhearted, pure, happy, warm, ugly, the false, even is a shame voice all the wind speeds by rain rushed off. In his heart, whether beauty and ugliness, no matter good or bad, no matter be sorrow is pleased, all is one kind of life, life is a precious memories.
Do what you want to do, and said he wants to say, this is my character, is also the principle that I be the person. Although the friend said this is a strength and weakness, but there is a good "can the leopard change, blood will tell." Friend had laughing at me, said that I was too simple is too pure, friends had also smile I was too stupid too chi, these I admit, I believe that, but these I feel so alive in the heart of the special: I think it is steady and live not tired not sorrow, I feel so alive or not, I don't feel sad live like this happy.
I like the petals in the morning dew in the pure static, gather I like in the busy streets looking at people come and go, I like in their door shake hula hoops, I like to appreciate the children have spiritual XinQu, I like to watch others envy of look in the eyes, I like in the fields in the sunshine, I feel like in the wild listen the flow of the voice, I like in the sea pulled pants edge to pick up their favorite shells, I'd love to see the beauty of the sunrise and sunset, I like to feel blossom surprise, I like to use their own heart write oneself like text, although some boring, although some imaginary ills, although some awkward, although some sad, although some happy, but I have the same feel warm. I like a lot of a lot of their favorite things, also very much like doing a lot of your own thing, the more like to feel the heart of love love story.
Once determined to leave the network, actually friends say every word the have a reason for her, she said, in the network things don't be too serious. It's on the network to a false false also true, don't care much about, if in the network of the thing be too seriously, will relate to imprison up. I know she says is very reasonable, I also know that she is said to me ideas, so as friend, I have been to my sincere thanks to her.
The night wind some cool, some slightly chills, such a night can let more people think of a lot of things, to listen to the voice of the night, always feel a kind of lonely lonely XinQu. On the night like this, want to so many things, is a kind of enjoy themselves, is a kind of narcissism. A lot of time, writing never consider too much, I just want to save yourself a beautiful memory. To wait for his old, feel the once the story quietly.
Listen to the voices of flowers, it is elegant voa,
Listen to the voice of the leaves, it is moving voa,
Listen to the voice of the mountain, it is the voice of silence,
Listen to the sea waves of sound, it is tolerance voa,
Listen to the voice of the relatives, his voice is kind,
Listen to the voices of children, he is pure static voa,
Listen to the voice of the friend, he is harmony,
Listen to his voice, his voice is warm,
Like the beautiful sound, like the sound of the romantic, they like the back of my life as I go with. Listen to the voice, is a kind of enjoyment, is a kind of happiness, is also a kind of happiness.

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