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The wind gently blowing. Years anchored in the mottled walls, a little bit of the wall erosion, leaving a deep or shallow "Scar". Like a song. You and I wrote together, you and me. The common interpretation of the beautiful songs, beautiful notes, is one of the first people even the favorite tunes. When I look back, there are over time, has become an indelible memory! Stay in the dream in the heart, has become the people praise the "the Peach Garden". What is in our hearts quietly? What is left feeling in our hearts that hate? Like songs such as the dream time if you can remember? Walk hand in hand with you, hurt and pain does not have. The long years, affecting many people's heart. How much affectionate memories buried deep. Want to pick up some yellowing photos, want to recall that a drop of past happiness. But, all like flowers in the mirror, moon in the water, miles away. Take in the fresh water river, looking into the water in a hurry, as if to see that Confucius thin figure standing on the Bank of a river, the rush of water issued by the world for a sigh: "it passes like this. The husband, regardless of day and night." before the car the ancient Kam, or feelings of myself, why will so why was lonely? Is so full of heart in this moment will be so empty? The long span of years, I drive a boat, sail from my source of life, perhaps only miss berthing in the stream bank head, to find a dense willow trees and bright flowers! Rain wet my clothes, blurred my eyes. I was touched on the river the reef, and the river don't know sympathy. The long years of wind dance with tempestuous waves, but I still put a boat through the waves, sail ahead. I'm not afraid of bumps along the way, I am more afraid of being upset it. I just want to prove that I am not a ferry passengers. In the long river of time, will not have a moment, a the Peach Garden suddenly change adult hell? I don't understand the meaning of life, but continue to sail in the river, drifting into the remotest corners of the globe to watch the sunset, to calm life twists and turns. Have no regrets to walk, not to the past youth regret, not for the old body sad. Don't care about moving once flower briefly as the broad-leaved epiphyllum, had a flash of light, is a bright spot in the years. Those who have a beginning and an end, the wheel of life turning, quietly, gently. You and I have not been aware of the place quietly turn. Moving. Circle of life does not stop, the destiny in the never ceasing moan. In this not express desolate, there is a kind of beauty. This is a solemn beauty, this is the struggle beauty - not be smashed to pieces, the hearts full of hope, the symbol of life to the puzzle, to create a more beautiful life. The wind season, only leaves dance, leaving only the lonely in a whisper in such a season, like a song. I gently singing, are you listening? In all years, whether or not you are in waste one's time? Or to write another song out of the ordinary song? Make a different from the past, look to the future of the flower dream. When the wind stops, everything the same. You just haven't found the target? Don't consider the road ahead is the cliff, do not have to worry about whether the front bridge repair. Years figure may run in front of you, let you be at a loss what to do. So, dare to love, dare to hate. The wind Yela floating everywhere / Yangtze River east go not to / memory is like silk / sweet recall. Dream flowers bloom, life beautiful lakes. Don't let the years so lonely, in the life should be full of song of the years!

风轻轻吹过.岁月停泊在那块斑驳的墙上,一点点地把墙侵蚀,只留下一道道或深或浅的"伤痕".岁月如歌.是你我共同谱写的,是你我共同演绎的.那动听的歌谣,那优美的音符,是一首让人流连忘返的曲调.蓦然回首,路途中有过的沧海桑田,已成为不可抹灭的记忆!停留在心中的梦,已成为让人为之赞叹的"桃花源".是什么在我们心中悄然?是什么在我们心中留下情恨?那如歌如梦的岁月你是否能记起?与你牵手走过,不曾有过的伤与痛.悠悠岁月,牵动多少人的心.多少深情往事被深深埋没.想拾起那一些已泛黄的相片,想回想那一滴滴已过去的快乐.但,一切犹如镜中花,水中月,可望而不可及.走在淡水河畔,看着流水匆匆而过,仿佛看到当年孔子单薄的身影站在河岸,对着匆匆的流水发出世人为之追寻的感叹:"逝者如斯夫,不舍昼夜".是古人的前车之鉴,还是自己的感悟,为何心中会如此的落寞?为何曾是那么充实的心在这一刻会如此的空虚?岁月的长河里,我驾一叶轻舟,从我生命源头起航,激流中也许只有错过停泊的岸头,才能觅得柳暗花明!雨打湿我的衣服,模糊了我的眼睛.我在河流上狠狠的触了礁,而河水不懂得同情.岁月的长河被风舞得惊涛骇浪,而我仍摆一轻舟冲破浪头,驶向前方.我不怕颠簸,我更不怕被覆舟.我只想证明我不是一个渡客.在岁月的长河里,会不会有一瞬间,一座桃花源忽而转变成人间地狱?我不了解生命的意义,只好继续在河流中起航,漂泊到天涯海角去观赏日落,以平息生命中的曲折.曾经无怨无悔地走过,不为那已逝的青春后悔,不为这已苍老的身躯悲哀.不在乎曾经昙花一现的动人,曾经拥有一刹那的光芒,是岁月中一个耀眼的光点.凡是有始有终,生命之轮转动着,静静地,轻轻地.在你我都不曾察觉的地方悄悄的转着.动着.生命在不停的轮回,命运在不停的呻吟.在这无法表达的凄凉中,蕴涵着一种美.这是悲壮美,这是奋斗美----不怕粉身碎骨,心中充满希望,将生命符号重新拼图,打造一个更美的人生.在有风吹过的季节,只有树叶伴随着起舞,剩下的只是寂寞在低语.就在这样一个季节里,岁月如歌.我轻轻地歌唱,你是否在听?在所有的岁月中,你是否在蹉跎岁月?还是在谱写着另一首与众不同的歌?编一个不同于过去,向往未来的如花的梦.当风停后,一切恢复原样.只是你还没有找到目标吗?不要考虑前面的路是否有断崖,不必担心前面的桥是否有维修过.岁月的身影也许会跑到你前面,让你不知所措.所以,要敢爱,敢恨.风吹叶落飘满地/长江东去不待时/记忆犹如蚕茧丝/岁月如歌成追忆.梦里花开花落,人生漂漂泊泊.莫让岁月如此落寞,在人生中应有充实的岁月之歌!

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