I like the subtle 我喜欢这种淡淡的感觉
I like the subtle fresh green budding from the branches of the tree -- the herald of spring, ushering in the dawn
I like the subtle flow of cloud that makes the sky seem even more vast, azure and immense
I like the subtle wind. In spring, it steals a kiss on my cheek; in autumn, it caresses my face; in summer, it brings in cool sweet smell; in winter, it carries a crisp chilliness
I like the subtle taste of tea that last long after a sip. The subtle bitter is what it is meant to be
I like the subtle friendship that does not hold people together. In stead, an occasional greeting spreads our longings far beyond
I like the subtle longing for a friend, when I sink deeply in a couch, mind wandering in memories of the past
Love should also be subtle, without enslaving the ones fallen into her arms. Not a bit less nor a bit more
Subtle friendship is true; subtle greetings are enough; subtle love is tender; subtle longing is deep; subtle wishes come from the bottom of your heart
我喜欢这种淡淡的感觉
我喜欢看树枝上那淡淡的嫩绿,它是春天的使者,它是一天清晨的开始……
我喜欢天空中那淡淡的云，它将天空衬的更高更蓝更宽……
我喜欢淡淡的风。春风轻吻脸颊，秋风抚面温柔，夏天的风送来凉爽，冬天的风带来清凉……
我喜欢喝淡淡的茶,淡淡之中才品出它余味的清香,淡淡的苦才是它原来的味道……
我喜欢追求淡淡的友谊。彼此之间不需要天天在一起，偶尔一句：你好吗？思念就像发芽一样蔓延开来……
我喜欢淡淡地思念一个人,静静地将自己包围在沙发之中，任思绪在回忆里飘荡……
爱也要淡淡的。爱，不要成为囚，少是愁多也是忧……
淡淡的一点友谊很真，淡淡的一点问候很醇，淡淡的一点依恋很清，淡淡的一点孤独很美，淡淡的一点思念很深，淡淡的一点祝福最真……
After A Long Winter
Up earlier than usual. The air is calling.
Spring air is different from winter air.
Tree branches are serrated with red bud teeth.
Later, they grow chartreuse fuzz, making pale green auras in the sun.
Summer leaves will be dark, shading, but spring leaves let the light through.
Spring trees glow in the daytime, spreading translucent canopies.
The birds are out, racketing their news from bush to branch. Cats are still curled up on fire escapes. They are in no hurry to get up in the cool morning air and they know it will warm up later. They are watching the birds. They can wait.
The air is clear, clean cool. The smells are tiny smells, little whiffs of green, a ribbon of brown mud, the blue smell of the sky. Midday is mild enough for short sleeves. I eat my lunch outsider, sitting on a warm brick wall. The breeze lifts my hair and riffles the edge of my skirt. I have to squint. Everything tastes better.
Until today I had been too huddled in my winter coat to notice the quiet coming of flowers. Suddenly, daffodils smile in my face, parrot tulips wave their beaky petals, and fragrant white blossoms are pinned to dogwood trees like bows in a young girl’s hair.
The evening is soft. I need my thin jacket.
It’s still light out when I walk home from the Metro.
I could walk for hours.
Like a kid playing street games with her friends, I don’t want to go in.
When I went to work this morning, I left my windows open.
Spring came in through the screens while I was gone.
It’s as if I had used a big sliver key and rolled back the roof like a lid on a sardine can.
The indoors smell like the outdoors.
It will be like lying down in the grass to sleep.
The sheets are cool. The quilt is warm.
The light fades outside my windows. This weekend, I think I’ll wash my car.
one kiss one love
one kiss, on1e love,one world, on1e dream........... sometimes,I want to tell you ...tell you my feelings to you. I can't stand it,bear it.Listen me carefully,listen in my heart. Where is my guide? In the wild wrold, I ‘m alived ,but he changed,everywhere,everything,all of it..Don’t you understand me ,girl?? Forgive you,there is nothing to forgive..So be crazy..It’s my choice...What’s that meaning?
There is a deep feeling in my heart ,I will accept a girl ,i love, we loved forever in the future .
It is worth loving ,by now and future. This is not the end….it is the beginning...
You told me on1ce….you are very happy with me.
This day would come..My path is hidden from me. You have a chance for another life..Away from ….grief….despair...( .cn)
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