Panerai Ferrari FER0014 Scuderia FlyBack CF SS – Asia 7750
Shi Jing is my old house at the end of the courtyard, the hospital in front of the stone steps by the bluestone 垒成, wide short steps in front of the glowing Jisi Wei Liang, Panerai Ferrari cuderia FER00034 SS Yellow A-7750 28800 bearing in mind the walking through the generations. Step side of a leafy pear tong, several decades-old Tang pear grows aloof. Branches stuck old house walls, set off from a windows box orange Wang Xin Yu, and street lights in the mapping between the numerous piles night in the city, such as a leisure Danmo paintings. I like the old tree, like the summer hiding in the shade, lying on an old wicker chair, holding a yellowed bindings, listening to the song of cicadas.
When the full moon, like brew a cup of tea, watch the moon through a gap from the tree, the cold light mottled, alienation, as if full of thoughts overturned on the ground. Looking to the moon transit, Panerai Ferrari FER0014 Scuderia FlyBack CF SS – Asia 7750 the moonlight of thought are becoming too much emotion and feeling, as led by the sum of the old tree, accompanied me, and I, but in the tangled in the branches of trees gradually sank. Like the old tree, old tree is more like the bloom of youth. Tong pear in full bloom during the time around will be pervaded an alley dies of fragrance, walking in the alley, it seems that even the skirts were tinged fragrance.
Such is life in this walk, in the heart and mind their own growth experienced by reviewing all the memories, though some years past has been the fragmentation of silkworm bite, but life is still vivid in my mind traveled. I am waiting for the meet this extraordinary mood, these old memories, as if letting me back to the past. This is a white painted years, waved his hand, only to see many of the circumstances and past events have been holding time in the train sped on, drifting away from me, only that step with me and the old tree, and the way I grow my latent temperament, personality and dignity, the pursuit of enlightenment and my efforts.
“Life is actually a painful tragedy, comedy only in the details, only the means,” the memory of happiness and suffering is their choice. Thought, life suddenly Cantabile, you can declare I am strong. They have never once found it just on the side of a warm.
Sunset fall for, when the street lights a beacon to light, the house reveals the warmth and light in the window, taking me step by step toward home. I walked in this context, all resting on my shoulders sentiment. Chung Kam Fai lights floating in the sea, looking for one of their own dreams. Every day, will have different things happen, the only constant is that we all have a happy home.