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Concern for the people

I give you enough space, what do you want as long as it is reasonable, I will promise you. Your friends are envious of you, because you have a very democratic family. Have a meal when we chat together, you said one sentence: if you like other people 's family, I would runaway N times. We have to laugh,?? I also sad for a long time. Do you know? In this world the most about you is your family, even if sometimes chatter, even if sometimes not reasonable, even if sometimes you may even think they have some trouble. But you have to believe, this is truly loves you, someone who cares for youtpsss!

I quarrel with you, you wronged straight out of tears, but you know? That's because I love you, I hope you not in outside cheated, I just want to protect you.

How I miss the day before, you always love and I together, chat with me, accompany me to go shopping together, and I do a very boring thing ... ... But now you have changed, become somewhat let I can not accept. Many times I really want to get angry, but I could, I don't want to see you unhappy, you know? But patience is limited, so I am and you made a fire. To tell you the truth, I was too care about you, said meat pits is I love you too much!

Dear, don't refuse my love, OK? Believe in this world no one more than I do, even if one day you leave me, I will love you forever, forever --

Last night I didn't sleep all night, watch you back to me, my own quietly cry, really I feel so sad, so sad! I told you every word is good for you. Maybe you think I have make trouble out of nothing, for that little thing and you fight! But you know what? I was so worried about you being misled by others, be deceived! Do you know? You are good, there are lots of people like you, I have no other meaning, but hope you will not hurt, really! Maybe my words some heavy, but, I really care about you, so love youtinpok!

Dear, promise me? No matter what time will not refuse my love! Even though I love the way you don't like, but my starting point is good! Baby, you know? In fact, I know you love me, but you have not yet learned how to express it. Believe that one day you will understand, you know? When you hold my that moment, my heart is drunk, reallylifein!


Unbridled extravagance

The mottled old wall, has zero clock heavy breathing, remember the warm yesterday, did not cry. A person, a cup of tea, a chair, and quietly enjoy the window all. Then embarks on a journey of life for the first time, is the fear, confused, excited, everything is just the beginning.

The youth is the mission just entered the campus, often at night always nagging far apart in parents, say this right. After hanging up, and for their situation and irritability, shed tears. The youth is the move.

Scorching summer, sat quietly in the library, her brow slightly ooze sweat, keep reading, looking for, after reading a book, but found nothing lost. The youth is the attachment.

So some people, talking about this as he and she. Care or not to care, love or don't love, lies prone on the window looking past lovers Lane small love. We are together, transparent in each other's life. The youth is the dependence. Look at a tearful farewell of the seniors, a few paces back ... ... The front is unknown, the reflection of the sun, vaguely shining tears. The youth is the sentimental.


Very good

Rogue and gentleman, at a critical time people more willing to betray the gentleman with hold rogue, not the opposite reason, because they are too rational, is the so-called" rather offended gentleman, not to offend the villain" is also. The heart is very clear, offended gentleman in the future easy to forgive, and against the villain but it is very difficult to forgive. So, is in his" the Prince" wrote:" in order to protect the sovereign personal safety, and let the beloved, let us fear."

Machiavelli very understand human nature, and his" Prince" is all of humanity to write out a political instruction manual, is Europe many rulers of the reading matter, including France's Napoleon, and Louis Xiv before Mosuolini, Italy, and Germany's Hitler. Any ruler has several faces, at least two pieces, as before the World War II Hitler, international is a pacifist, at home do not imply and inciting a war pet import.

Politicians are a chameleon, politics is deception, blackmail and extortion product, it is the essence of the rogue rogue than, can be a politician makes people extremely bright, why? Because a politician behind a group of the thing and very devoid of gratitude multitude in support of their. Masses are the unprincipled people, their support for the government just because the government can bring them good, once the government is incapable of action, they will immediately turn override. History is this exercise over?

Politicians are not idiot, of course they understand the nature, their shameless, devoid of gratitude, sail with the wind. Han Fei thinks, the ruler to hold regnant position for a long time, must learn to use two kinds of power: reward and punishment. The reward of no reward, will lead to no one willing to serve; the fine impunity, will lead to disciplinary laxity and lose the fight. At the same time, Machiavelli's view, reward one point one points reward, let a person have to look forward to; penalty but one-time punish in place, damn it to death, so that they have no time for revenge.


Colorful shells

Spring is finally lifted the heavy winter veil, smiling to the world brilliant bloom season. The long wait, another spring of sentimental walking leisurely. I, a man, walking alone on a busy street, the sun still generously sprinkled into the earth, generously sprinkled on my lonely hearts of space. On the body is wrapped in warm sunshine, the heart can not help but play shiver. Never miss the passing distinctly imprinting. Darling, where are you? Why not have your news? Why let me be on one's own, make me melancholy hue? Is the ruthless years away past warmth, or you take the heartless years? Missing in my memory far not far away, in contrast, grow with each passing day the light sadness. Admire the eagle fly free, bold, wild and intractable, never to fate, do not yield to the blue sky. The wind stop arrogant posture, heavy rain poured immortal mad Ji personality. No sad tears, do not miss it. Lofty mountains and steep hills can not stop flying wings, numerous hills and streams are also at a constant longing liver. This is how the handsome ah!

Want to be a happy bird, cannot fly the blue sky above, can also find lush branches, cast a warm nest, waiting for the stick, stick to rely on each other, love life. Want to fly in my own sky of freedom, overlooking the vicissitudes of life, still happy to fly. Even if the flows in memory of the river, can still easily across both sides of love, telling each other heart. Share the sadness, share the sorrow. This is how happy ah!

Not a goshawk, is also not the bird. Back to the true reality, to think of the river. When calm, breeze, ripples, watched the passing of the heart, I have long. No tears, no broken heart. Past clearly still at present, and softly say, and you become reality version of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai. Better still, the passion is still in. You are in. Child naive looking forward the drive Qingzhou the merry, occasional rapids surges of is a person 's laughter, but this laughter enough to penetrate the space-time, sufficient to determine. The Acacia Acacia fruit after Man Honghong, to gather a, long thoughts into sweet refreshing, sense and distant. Near shore, naughty to walk barefoot in the full of shells on the beach, lustrous and dazzling shells, seized a never-ending left by years of good. Footprints engraved with was afraid to open only to write in a diary. A careless turn around, look left deeply shallow, surprise yourself so fragile also can thus be past deep.

Deep in the heart is always lingering memory. Is beautiful? How is it possible? Miss how tempestuous waves test bed is worth? As a rough be full of excitement. Brew storms on rivers and seas, with endless love waiting. One billow crosses one billow high waves, shot in the fragile heart, leaving the pain, pain in the course of time, with the impact of riverbed see evidence of people's distress everywhere. After the flood, gently picked up the memory of pain mottled shell, tried to leave it in the fleeting time in the water. The wandering, let it alone, as its ups and downs, the reborn.


I am not alone

The youth loneliness is the embellishment of life, not lonely youth is sad is not perfect but lonely youth is not happy but we don't have to read it we walk walk in their path, has not stay inadvertently at a junction to meet, then gently greetings, greetings and talk, waving goodbye. Maybe life is too hasty, let us to know each other.

In the bloom of the season, when I quietly enjoy the gift in the hubbub of the peace of mind, you are in my life where the corner and somehow I meet, I thought maybe we will be no exception to hasty steps, you are in my heart to stay. I thought I was a wandering people, never have a "luxury". However, the bloom of the season but moisten my faded" Rose", let it again in early puberty.

Adrift in the ships of the sea, already accustomed to wandering taste, have long been accustomed to the. But before the storm is coming to meet you, you gave me a harbour, let me tired when you can stay. You tell me" after drifting days, I will not be lonely" because you will always by my side.

In the days with your friend, I learned to miss, sometimes like a child to dial the string of the familiar number, just to hear your voice, then to imagine our future. After I heard the voice, I will be more serious. Every morning when you were not a quiet person to live in the smoke ring. Although you are bitter, but I think it is a kind of happiness, at least, I the thoughts will not be so confused, finally have a place to stay. At least I the heart no longer so empty, because you have been fully occupied. At least, I care a harbour can let it stay, no longer wandering in the following days, I just want to simple like a cup of boiling water, and you and I share it.


Spring Garden

I declare, today is my independence day. I want to learn self digestion alone today, sorrow and thinking, and not to beg for the third party to respond and understanding, facts have proved that, this is often futile and beg with no result.

Lonely every man's destiny, no one can understand another abyss, table free Ban stubble may your tears like in another person's response to get some warm cloth, in fact, that everything is illusion. No one can understand you, understand the so-called surface substantially is just another kind of misunderstanding. This brought hope to make people into deeper despair.

Therefore, to learn to silence, bear, and self digestion in addition, to the so-called love don't create illusions. Don't go begging, humble, and servility past flower, again good, also not to insert the vase. For some people, if in front of him something you cannot unrestrained, always with great care with you about his feelings, like holding a fragile crystal, it should leave him. Because love is not like this.

True love, should not make people tired, let a person not know what course to take, elusive, let people whirling.


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