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In a slow rain


Blue skies, yellow leaves, autumn even wave, the wave on the cold smoke cui. Shan ying setting sun days to water, grass, more in the setting sun outside. "

Sky is blue, the clouds are white, the wind is light, water days, reflected the setting sun, mountain wave ripples the green smoke, it is autumn, a picturesque sunset beauty, only the mood, but heavy.

As the air that heavy clouds, nuskin hong kong or sometimes unbearable last point load, immediately into a.in resembles the rain.

Jiang yan "don't fu", begins the yue: "dim and ecstasy, but don't just", affectionate parting, since ancient times more comparable to that cold clear autumn day. Tonight the wine awake? Willow bank, monring winds waning moon. Parting, bitter parting, life is not so, that with a little more. Mingyue building high Hugh alone leaning, wine into sorrow, acacia tears.

Parting, the autumn wind and, seats and elegy. Relatives, lovers, friends, a heavy landscape a heavy smoke, waved a hand and said goodbye, just see you how, can be resolved? Or like wushan cloud is tender, goodbye may be fixed-term. Or as buddhist paradise of cloud, no fireworks, between lovers, no go back, goodbye, nuskin hong kong never goodbye.

The thing in the world, a complex and vivid, some predictable, some unpredictable, or suffer from not see for all sorts of reason. Don't meet each other in life, such as part of business. Every mountain tomorrow, two vast human affairs. Life is full of all kinds of pain, sadness and helpless. As there are autumn cloud, you can not make it any.

Turn tracts MuYun land overflow underprivileged students, Banks are silent. This life the good night not long, the moon where the next year. Perilla natural disposition is optimistic and easy, his state of mind, can reach "also no rain also no clear" of the state, but it sometimes alone, sometimes lonely, so in such a month Bai Yundan Mid-Autumn night, his bosom, lonely verse line by line, why only consolation?

Cloud in gone with the wind, the heart in the burn, when one think read calcined into ashes, when the clouds rain pouring, perhaps everything is quiet.

Beishan Bai Yunli, hermit from joy. Section to chongyang, meng haoran been, see the white clouds, country-specific ones hermit contented, forgot to jia, he be a shrine and discouraged, tired of the common people also, so "when the load of wine, drunk together the double ninth festival". We see the good in people, but others see our good, also not clear?

The son of fish, Ann know the joy of fish. The cloud, Ann know cloud of sadness.

The autumn cloud, with too many sad color. Is not only of the autumn cloud, and the rain, wind, flowers, month, nuskin hong kong and the frost, etc., everything seems to fall, is gray, is sad. Alas! Alas! Autumn cloud flying through the eyes again, "yellow crane gone, Bai Yunqian empty leisurely." So with a sigh.

Just sigh, sad, hurt, wipe the tears, the road will continue to go on, even if don't take away a cloud.
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