literature
Whether written centuries ago or just last year, literary couples show that love is timeless.
The Goose and the Goose's Egg
It was a sunny day, and the sun made the green trees, the grass, and the colorful little wildflowers and dense shade of the surrounding area resound, the outlines of the branches of the trees and the outlines of the houses clear and crisp and hard.
By Donald D Trujillo4 years ago in Humans
Turtle and swallow
The turtle had, a shrunken head, curled up limbs, lying peacefully in the hole. Outside the spring breeze is rising, swallows chirping, lightly sweeping by. A field of uneven height has sprouted stars of tender green. A black shadow, back and forth, flying up and down, sometimes with grassroots in its mouth, sometimes with mud in its mouth.
By Daniel C King4 years ago in Humans
The time is peaceful, the years do not go through the old
I do not know when to start, want to accompany the most loved ones to spend every way in life. More than twenty years in the rotation of time, the pace of the years hurriedly never stops. In this way, we spent day after day, year after year in the corridor of time. The seasons keep changing, the ordinary days seem to flow like a trace and pass, walking more and more, experiencing more and more stories, some uninteresting and some wonderful, but this heart is more and more fragile, can not withstand the separation of life and death, can not withstand the absence of a loved one on the road of regret. Always think that there is still a lot of time, always think that everything is still in time, always think that we will encounter a beautiful in the miss, but inadvertently gray hair is inserted into the time. So many years, many experienced stories, stories of people, stories of the plot, become more and more blurred. Sometimes, I don't even know how to face my forgetfulness, whether it is good or bad, even I can't come to this conclusion.
By Donald D Trujillo4 years ago in Humans
That year
Undoubtedly, we are the best partner in the eyes of teachers and classmates. The actual fact is that you will be able to get a lot more than just a few of the most popular and popular items. Occasionally there are times when you wander off, caught by the teacher, called up, and then you are all kinds of anxious all kinds of hints, but I am 100% sure that the teacher will never be as idiotic as we think, so just honestly say do not know, will not do, did not listen clearly. Although sitting down slowly to pack a bunch of blame and blame, a kind of thing called friendship is quietly growing at this time.
By Daniel C King4 years ago in Humans
The flowing years
Before - before I was a fickle person, now am a floating person I do not know if I count on a person who likes to write, before school, write to write notes, but never take out to share with others, are some of their own experience, others a writing essay are headache worried to death, I am occasionally I. Often think about a lot of things, a lot of experience, and a lot of unrealistic ideas, I found that I have been thinking, forgetting all, forgetting the effort, forgetting reality and life, on living in a thoughtful imagination, can not be extricated.
By Donald D Trujillo4 years ago in Humans
who is aging the years
Day after day, year after year, ordinary days like water crossed, inadvertently white hair inserted into the light of day, the story of people or things, has been blurred, go to go, scattered. When the curtain falls, a lot of reluctant feelings flocked to the original landscape in the eyes, has been the story of memory. A lot of reluctance, a lot of uncertainty overnight, questioning: who is aging the years?
By Donald D Trujillo4 years ago in Humans
When he doesn't love you, it's wrong to cry
Yesterday, my best friend returned home, she called me to tell me that the day she walked out of the station alone and calmly pushing her suitcase, thinking she would be happy to face her parents waiting anxiously outside, but when the moment came, when she walked out to see her mother's moment, she finally did not hold back. She said that she hugged her mother and cried for a long time that day, the original human vulnerability is so unbearable, the disappointment of love hit the warmth of family love instantly collapsed. The man who hurt her the most, brought the most painful wounds in her life, but also in everything after the dust has settled silently disappeared. If this is love, then let us not see in the next life not owe not miss.
By Daniel C King4 years ago in Humans
