Wednesday, July 13, 2011

I discovered suddenly this was my tears unexpectedly.

Passed by Lake Nanhu bridge time, I stopped the vehicle, all around have been equally jet black a piece only then here assorted light to glitter, form the crescent moon which more than colors fluctuated. I open wide all vehicle doors want to let the cold wind insufflate, inside hoped the woman can a bit faster wake. But I do this am not want to prove that I am any gentleman, because this kind of woman I am not urgently needed, solution desire way infinite many, the marriage gives birth to a boy the qualifications which she lines up not to have, therefore little annoy to wonderfully. I stand on the bridge, both hands support the parapet which the lamp post does, the body support forward, on the water surface the breeze blow on the face, the body, blows by mine body to behind. In the vehicle has transmitted the Saint mulberry "Swan", I look to the distant place, can see on only the lake water that multi-color ripple. Was gentle I along with music to enter the dreamland probably, two swans in the aquatic each other isologue, the affection were infatuated with, but by now a swan diving posture directly soared in the dark night the sky, the aquatic that swan has been looking, was looking, vanished until it in the middle of all space and times, that drop of tears fell finally in the water, the water surface was startled a brilliance, it lifted the wing to slide lightly on the water surface, the exquisite dancer's posture, appeared is no use, is pitiful. By now that swan turned a woman, made me to confuse many year attractive women, she also in no use looks at me, we like this looks, another drop of tears fell, fell in mine hand, I discovered suddenly this was my tears unexpectedly.

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