Life is a NiL

Beijing's winter is feeling of cold step, the stranger in the snow, step one, think about this through the bitterness of journey, life is a NiLv.
In Beijing had simple three days, and he cast in a hurry back, along the way, many of the majority is all shadow, subway station packed with numerous people, crowded auto and west with the wind mingled with the words of half took chills, hesitated face was just years smile. Life is not easy, the journey to rush about, the exhaustion of body and mind, carried a big pack from my side passing uncle said, and the bitter at 6 o 'clock, the lonesome train station.szwcharles otaden blog
The simple spent three days, perhaps is life's only three days, perhaps is life eternal three days, the xiyuan road always rows rows of bus drove by in big cities, the scenery is actually such, the Summer Palace and all of the garden, shopping as's it going and see the day, see the water, look at the changes in temperature and YanLiang ways of the world.
All of the landscape is the same, pass by our life, leaving became memories, forget a shame, but seemed to remember that there are still so of a smile, so a little tenderness, our road and how long, what we really have DuoDa stage, a a doubt on every one, but a once in the last question, has to walk a lost child, the crying in the snow clawing, we just saw the findings, we have run far away, crying, in cold in, in years ahead, or is to be in all the time.
Back to weifang and as a return to the origin, this time travel, know, understand, and maybe can't simple expression, and along the way, like a person who I've been waiting for, and she is always there, and is the real thing, real touched, I want to say too much to her and he, to all the people in the way
When a song in the spring, when the winter flourishing but long before, a heavy snow too much cold busy crowd melted far too much, memory, cruel destroy, frozen in too much yesterday evening sleeping people, remember the word, Mr Ma said, today was cruel, cruel tomorrow, the day after tomorrow is very good more, and most people died in the tomorrow night, because that night snow. A big, big snow covered, buried before all the road, the road, the rough displaced, never see, so we all subconscious think life is plain, go straight along until the, see the a a stranger's footprints, see the a a taxi to the people, we just were awake, the life is cruel, just at that time, day has cold let us unable to survive youkelly dtiblog blog
Life is take the bull, the society is cruel RongZa terrible, interest, and money crisscross, debaucjed of this is reality, like red Abraham said, pamuk-no matter what thing, once was infected with money and interest, will soon become unbearably vulgar, real life a lot of things to yield to money, but also in life under too DuoRen against the RMB typical. And then we see is, apart from back-to-back another hand, indulge so far, loitered DuoNian feelings in the cold winter snow covered by melting, and destruction.
The cruel reality, we will be more strong, until we are invincible, that's when we will find that life is beautiful, but, now we, from the how far?
And life has been a NiLv, we still need to continue to travel, to continue all the way need diffused