in his hand of text

I am very like winter.
The four seasons in a year. Spring, summer, autumn Bohemian charm colorful, winter but I can't find the words to describe to express. I think, in the winter in my heart, like a young girl, appearance, glance, the look in the eyes of the leng yan disdain for free. Like such a ice beauty, I though terrified her look in the eyes didn't dare to look at. But, I'm in the heart and she would like to close unlimitedly. I know, looks inevitable contains the introverted a bouncing enthusiasm heart. As long as you can melt her frozen inevitable can open a set of locks, reap a colors. So, as long as it can run into so a girl, my heart will always have some impulse. Although I did not come near this girl, but in my heart I never tired of this encounter. Even if be far appreciation, my heart versa. Winter, in my heart, probably is this sense.
Like winter, there is a reason. I personally just lazy, from living in the countryside. Spring and autumn makes little difference, it is nothing but take more spring autumn fruit fertilizer. Only summer and winter is the two extremes. Summer is hot and rural is do in the summer, think about the sun, everybody's vicious head to a fight against time farms. Whenever the after the Spring Festival, my heart will be moving restlessly, because I know, after the Spring Festival, summer is coming soon. I'm pretty like children, but the time in summer to see so many children in the bottom of the light of flies on the play, sun black, on the face is covered with the FeiZi, I have a fear of rejection. Especially if you just turn a lane, suddenly saw a lying under the roof dog vomit a tongue big of breathing heavily looking at you, it the hollow but look and I want to come now will scalp pins and needles.
So, I was in the mind to think, time cross quickly ah. Fast to the winter! No autumn winter also line. I remember when each know a friend, two people or a group of people who don't have the topic I will ask them, you like winter or summer! I have never thought is unexpectedly has no one person and I can relate to. People with all eyes on critical look at me. Like in the summer and comparability say winter? Of course, I will often and they said the benefits of winter, can sleep to nature to wake, on the bed and stretch to eat or do not have breakfast. Every day can do nothing warming himself. Ok and a cup of green tea for the old lady playing mahjong. Of course is for their with a "but". Later and they together of the time as long as I said you said winter...... Words haven't all say, they will say with one voice winter? Every day, can stay in bed. In my heart, she laughs, ha ha! They which know winter YaJing. Winter, even if people wear thick bloated clothes. Looks are all warm warm.
Especially winter rain, drops of the tower of da. Each time the rain always feel can bring me the baptism of the mind. I am like the rain. Spring rain so touching, the autumn rain so enchanting. And the winter rain wandering in pretty, though brings us may be cold. But, for it, I really can't tell there was a favorite.
I love the winter night of rain. Sometimes midnight wakes, listening to the rain beat against the corrugated of falling. I always wake up don't want to go to sleep, even if be curled up in bed listening to the rain outside intersection. I always thought, that is world's most beautiful notes. Even and famous conductors master about HuM symphony is not bad HaoFen. You listen to, the rain falling on the roof of the play, the wind the howl of hitting a treetop. Just like soothing sounds.
Of course I'll climb up and sit would. To no less than beds, standing at the window meditation. In the sleepless night, I will do two things. One is TingYu, 2 it is to listen to the sad music lunar. I am a very like nostalgic person. Each to this time, I like sitting time tunnel as the spacecraft, head of the long is 5 years of the past 10 years ago. Thinking about the hardships of before, before the innocence of happy and laughter, the little drops of before, I felt my is so poor, so happy. In the rainy night, I can even stood at the window 2 hours to move. Listen to the song of the deep hoarse and lunar orbit, always like you weep. Especially listen to the silent rain lunar "and" red rain "mind will always emerge a dark night, rain, and lightning, I stand still in the boundless wilderness in big trouble, want to run out, but how also can not find export. I think, if true, dream really so a night, the clothes of the body by the rain poured wet, trembling. Peripheral empty, that day should not. Around the dark sky is like the devil revealing the ferocious face from all directions is surrounded by me. Think about it, I always a JiLing. Fortune is a in the room, not really in the fields. It always makes me great value eyes, propel I don't give up work.
Of course not only dark eyes, I will also make a cup of qing Ming, taste the tea are sweet at hand the paper and pencil, the feeling from paper records mind jumps out. After looking through unintentionally in, see that a page, see that one night, in his hand of text. Write down Although no rhetorical flourishes, but it is true shrift. Record their every mark.
Like rainy night, not like in the grass frogs is no wind or quiet night always went to sleep. But, wake up, sit up. Remember, record their every step of the way. In every rain dozen took the wind out of the night, their growth, record her loss. Not lost in the wind and rain. Perhaps that is the only reason I like it, is also the most important reason.
I know that the life on the road not only a decadent, also not only in rainy night always think sad past, we all want to move forward. Happiness and laughter record in every rainy night. I like rainy night, which is to be lost, product life of export.