2010-06-07

20-year-old concept of my love

Balcony, sea breeze blowing hair. Stubborn raised his head and back as the sun. A kind of feeling dizzy.

The headphones that came days after Faye Wong's song, long song "Cambrian." Reminds me of the kind of song and dance hall between the Republic of China - beautiful color, strong line-up. Stage, the singer is standing vertical makeup, next to the microphone, swaying with posture, singing the song lonely empty. Audience, some upper class people or a suit or cheongsam foreign skirts, dance skilled wandered. Like to listen to the songs days later, half singing the narrative forward, just like the vast ethereal drifted away like a dream in the universe. Some feelings, her expression is perfect, so I heard, but also a kind of inexplicable moved.

Campus is the handle passed couple. O (∩ _ ∩) O ~, very normal, they are the campus scenery. So I thought of love - this age-old eternal endless both tacky and graceful things.

I remember I do not know where such a sentence reading: Love is all sorrow, and can be sad though, may still be the best thing we know. Really.

I remember saying that San Mao said: love to dress to eat if you do not count the money to implement sleep to these real life is not easy to permanence of.

Speaking of love, I still have a lot of feelings for.

I had thought I had no love between father and mother? At that time, they are words about the media, parents in life. Love for them may be a mere formality. But now, I feel that there is love between them. I call this is called "the classic love countryside." They are good and simple, they are not good at expression. "What eat tonight?" "You drive slowly," not with feelings of these homely words of color, perhaps a feeling expressed among them. I also believe that love is very low key, but it will be very long, will unconsciously your hand, old age together.

I remember my aunt and uncle and "love documentary." We are minorities, all generations within ethnic marriage, that is, we are Muslim, we are looking for partners must also be Muslim. In my opinion, grandma is a both kind and strict, both wise and foolish typical feudal-style hostess. When the aunt and uncle brought home the little grandmother when she was 100 elderly people reluctant to firmly oppose. I remember at that time also caused a great disturbance at home, that scene dynamic, and made that time I wondered if the young: Why people are joyfully home, please son, how is the family grandmother cried grab the land? Why? I think for two reasons: first, the aunt who was free love. This slow development of civilization, the wind is very rare in rural areas, grandmother Neanderthal. Second, the uncle is the Han, which is contrary to our religious beliefs, is not allowed. But they have not given up. Finally tied the knot. Now, whenever, and cousin to chat, we would be very envious aunt, there is a real pain she loved her husband to embrace her little temper, a smart and lovely angel baby. All this is so perfect. Chat with each and aunt would be very happy that her uncle for her care. Far the most moving is the middle of the night once she was hungry and the fridge is no food to eat, little uncle ran well in the middle of the night to buy her a few blocks back to soy milk to FBS. Small act, deep love. In fact, talks about love, not the day, an "I love you", perhaps only one mouth. And true love, is a responsibility, and look for his sake, and put into action.

Saw an article online that day, is about the outcome of the University of Love. After reading quite feeling. Article said: love the University of outcome with only a small part of the marriage; also has a small part of both Kaoyan continued sweet; some have because of family, work, and say bye-bye; also some hesitant indecisive. Looking at the campus of a pair of sweet sweet honey, and I bless you all. Love is a required course, each stage can not escape. Premature, and may be missing better; too late, do not fill up also on the. In short, is seriously some of the good.

I believe in love, I believe that fate, but I do not believe in forever.

Do not love too much powder carved jade puzzle, a greeting, a look is enough. Because we not only want to marry this man, but married to a kind of life, are two of the daily necessities of life. Sometimes the perfect vows, only impulsive feelings, if you too believe, then you will lose themselves, because the illusion of love to love a bubble just a moment. Love and wisdom is needed.

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