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Fieldinge · Wysłany: Śro 15:44, 23 Mar 2011 Temat postu: Warm winter

Blue Fantasy

Man came to this town from the mountains has a dozen spring [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and every day walking in the busy world, have not feel the seasons. The city away from the natural, or natural change is no longer so clear, I do not know. In the silence of the night, I always remember the colorful world of home, looking for the feeling of winter. In a snowy day, I sat in the brazier and aging parents before a steaming hot pot revealed a deep sense of smell. I have cooked a piece of lettuce soup to rely on to bowl his father, mother, then a piece of overripe meat into my bowl [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], which is painting a vivid picture of how it! This winter cold, but I feel it is more of a warm ... ...
Later, the parents riding a crane cents to go, I can not find this kind of cold in the warm. Seasonal climate changes and the contrast seems to be very calm. See spring, watching storm, watching the golden ears of rice to see the winter snow, my heart is not much moved. Nothing more than the seasons change clothes. In the air-conditioned room, the wind is cool, and Kexin is hot and dry; next to the heater, no Hanqixiren, satisfying depth is not touched by the warmth of the experience.
more special this year, late winter, but has distinct seasons. A few days ago the streets or short sleeves and skirts, these two days is cold out. Her husband's son from a cold ditch thoughts. Was about to pick up the phone, sound a message alert. Greeted by a line of text: I Met Your Mother, cold, and take care of themselves!
I'm in tears!
son is my favorite and care. Ten years, I go hand with him, and his emotions together. Words with her husband [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the son of my hothouse flowers. This year's fall, his son voyage, and the flowers will be no choice but to adapt to the outside world? My heart has been difficult to put down, frequently calling his phone, but my concern for his son as a burden. My heart helpless.
around the world are easy to meet the mother, and I of course met. Son of information let me know, he grew up. Taste son's greetings, I appreciate the sense of gratitude ... ...
cold this winter, but I feel very warm!