the sunlight Yong of afternoon lazily spread on the quiet street



the sunlight Yong of afternoon lazily spread on the quiet street.
I stare at sunlight golden of small city.
have never felt the place that I live unexpectedly and thus of leisurely, such of beauty.
the white poplar of side in the highway perfectly straight.A few small cars been occasionally disturbingly noisy on the highway but led.
the sunlight throw down on the building of order some lighting.Not the knoll ascent of distance park ascends the tree that flutters with the breeze.Hang on the every family veranda of float to kiss of clothes.Cloud on the sky imitates a Buddha quiet place, with I together, at clearly under the clean sky of Yu, quiet quiet enjoy this warm afternoon.
use what come to describe?
yes, elephant long thin river water slowly flow through.
bloom in this small city sunlight of afternoon.
the kids of street in the sun play around.Sunlight at their after death throw down the shadow of receiving the hazy Long and jump about together along with them.
where did I ever and ever place oneself again?I can notice, the sunlight is equally ownly and after death also leaving lighting?
I don't know whether someone is similar to me, in the same time, the same mood is next, feel, appreciate the same scenery.
took a look the sky.That is the slightest clearly clean, have no the sky of impurities.It is really a good place for stopping and resting.I suddenly want to realize the taste that flies all of a sudden.The bird once flies and flies every night everyday and walked one and other.Don't have to stop over under the blue sky.
maybe not is to don't reluctant to part with, but have been already born firmly in mind.
they bear firmly in mind each place for once flying and once rowed with wing of trace.They know that the front of blue sky still keeps being blue sky, still very beautiful.So they can't always halt, meeting while passing by slightly the Pie lead one eye and subsequently fly.No matter how the scenery of this shore is charming, finally is still the meeting exhibition wings Gao Fei.
do not know is who once say, the expectation flew not because feel sick of, but for the sake of ability better reunion.
I am always silent.White cloud's seeming don't change, but I know, they have been changing and influencing imperceptibly.They are similar to the bird, can't stop over.They follow the step of breeze, always not the ho ground fly to soon rove around.
tree branch and its leaf keep swaying.Their spot is motley to refute a ground of shadow to embellish sunlight and this city.They say to me:One day there will, we will also walk.
is so.Listen to the incoherent talk of tree, and see the breeze staying to the breeze.
this small city lean against sea.People here admire and respect sea and hinge upon sea.The sea is a part that people live.
the sea here wasn't polluted.An eye hopes to go, can hope to see sea a conterminous place for sky, but the boundary is clearly misty.Under the sunlight of sea, wave light Lin Lin, the refreshing breeze once kisses sea surface, the sea surface curls up very small, wave flower don't easily realize, the Man leads sandy beach, Man lead reef, invoke bright but deeply sink of sea.The other shore boats and ships longly once drives, up in the air ring out faraway spirit call and ship resounding descend the wave is set aside of the voice of Ca Ca, slowly flows to walk, imitate the Buddha is telling old but quiet legend of a thou to me, there is one there, too the clean waters at the sea will also curl up a wave flower with the breeze clearly.The sea is still occasionally a pure sky and once rowed above of bird.The sunlight is misty the boundary of sea and sky, that is a slice of the sea that hopes not and in the end, be free from any place for troubling.There of leisurely, is the not real imagination that is existed to a realistic world.
is so.Listen to telling of sea, and see the tide rising tide to fall.
I suddenly feel that I am thus lucky.Since it is so, I still have what very sad?Was very a Cheng Che originally of.
the sunlight shine in glory of the small city, and the ocean of deep blue.I stand in the sunlight, look at them and allow them to hand over to mutually reflect.
yes, elephant long thin river water slowly flow through, my heart.