Sunday, January 8, 2012

I aimlessly and thinking not caught in a wave of panic and fear

From Lanzhou to Xian visited to Chongqing and Sichuan finally reached Guiyang, landscape, landscape transformation, I deeply feel natural, and then, of loess gaopo utterly boring nor missed home WOW Gold Cheap changing scenery along with contrast, we find that it is not because home natural climate error, but because their homeland the villagers do not know how inclusive. Bashu the land of the village is the poem "South building sits jiaxing new, green mountains and a total of neighbourhood. Separated Pu Xiu shuangqi Yao, oblique light according to cross it. "And I of home, cement forest, grass bud in mixed soil every infants in was press life, green in sandstorm in wash lung, flowers opened into grey, river flow of Hun yellow, families in rickshaw House in complained environment of bad, in air conditioning room in suffering heatwave of when, how can, we ever such thinking had, rickshaw House though can characterization living of improve, however landscape of prehistoric, air of dirty and will representative what, chimney of stands, whistle of mad Ming can representative industrial of developed, and soil and water of goes by, Rivers of green mold and what does it mean? Urban spread of high-speed flying that Yuejin of urbanization, and folklore of broken sections, construction waste accumulation, and to the nature of how painful sth

I aimlessly and thinking, not caught in a wave of panic and fear, the window still green, drizzle ceaseless, perhaps this kind of weather is most likely to grow, however, I'm not feeling a bit homesick, felt, there is a green life, where there is love and that is my home.

Writing on a sit-in in the sleeper, don't know moon over geometry, evening curtain falling at that moment, I'm dying to green heart, the scenery was stabbed with the touch of shengteng.

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