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Editor's Note: A heart will always be some people still find some things that belong to each other's heart. As of the writing is beautiful scenery described in the intoxicating, leaves Pianfei, friendship, flying,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], heart waves along the picturesque context! Have your world and life have become more Xuzhe Si; have your world, leaves became very beautiful; have your world, there is the sun shines. In the world of spiritual friendship exconvert platform in the network impact the emotional spark in the text. Like the authors: , a comfortable there and that retained in the heart of the eternal deep feelings. Wu Yi recommended reading, say hello to the author. This is a very warm reading the name, especially in such a cold winter morning.
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never know, no matter how fresh green leaves in the fall, they will be with the rustling of the autumn or swaying it, or color, or wandering fall, or silent ablation. Journey of life in the leaves, the march to the fall, will look extra thick, extra people may obscure the coaching initiation. That lonely Qianyindichang ah, in the branches, in the air, on the ground, in the quiet beauty of the soil gradually. Which piece of the leaves, always looking forward, a ray of sun rising.
will invariably be this way, Qiusheng approaching, autumn is getting stronger the storm of life is, and looking at falling one after another of the leafless, and inviting sad. I know, I know deep inside, since there the moment the leaves, shake off the future to early written on the face and heart, which means endless, infinite love, Nongyin is deserted after, but it is scared The soul move. So, that Yeer ah, always experienced a weathered rain and fog in the washing, the green like a violin concerto, echoing between heaven and earth, the gap in time cruising with, as a dark look forward to the dawn of the evening among the bright, day day night after night, day and night, never ceases. There is also a form of leaves, or sagging, or on the pick, or elegant, or lightly. Sheer number of leaves, as a pedestrian passing by the road, familiar with each other, touching with, but whether it is quiet,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], or jump, if a ray of sun dancing in the fly, then, reflects another What would be a magnificent scene yet.
autumn winter twilight, the original color of the courtyard brightly colored leaves that began to dim up, unique a few leaves, but also the precious glowing red, that touch of red ah, the warmth of my heart, it gives me faint trace strands moving. Numerous this morning, I wore a long white cashmere scarf, holding a book, sitting in the courtyard of the swing rack, and then burst in a while hit the morning breeze, listening to the leaves are Yin recite a long, long morning and music. That morning, nostalgic theme song,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the melody is flat and monotonous, but the ears of the moment, but it can hear it in a gentle vibrato that sounds like a tremolo-pearl numerous large and minuscule, fall issued in marble crisp sound. In the pleasant to the eye that moment, Yang flew out of it is surprisingly light yellow color, or Rose. This light yellow or Rose is perhaps the essence of the life of autumn leaves it,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], in Kuang Yuan autumn morning sky, the Man Wu a, Xiao Xiao immersed in the ... ... this morning, I will mellow cup of cappuccino , waiting for dawn's first light slowly rising, look forward to using her light, warm my entire day mood.
in the late autumn, many months before the late autumn, I do not have the habit of leaf collection, but like in the late autumn season, leaves swaying in the window sitting there, quietly listening to her tell over and over again Xinyu. However, since the chance encounter with that, since the intersection of four items in that numerous morning after, I always cordial greetings harvested from the leaves, since this collection comfortably under the sun leaves children,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], hope crystal clear emergeance of her children, thinking that two quarters of the dark, suddenly become a moment of vivid colors, that this is a brightly ah, in my heart flow into the endless orange.
tender The song, love can still be seen that the face of unrestrained; anthem, which sounded exclusive nickname, silky smooth chocolate sweetness with PASSING fleeting tenderness in each years.
wood, a scene one, how many get rid of the worries fly Yang Zhao, erase the attachment, which is more than a small stream leaves intoxicated, as well as the hearts of those many ... ... read the temperature of willowy fall in the text, the consequence, Maple Leaf will be out of the mountain is covered with Qiuwu season style. Now I just want, flick the song Love Song Maple streams, shallow sing Qingyin ... ...
Heart Song, text in the leafless, thoughts Pan Chung, the shuttle's terraced rice paddies in the text above, light to insert the wings of imagination, the leaves, through the deep forest, across the valley, falling in the flowing waterfall, and every now and then to the vast the Gobi Desert, to accompany the ray of Smoke in the desert, every now and then to her dream of marble, in the hills of snow, and Bo and the wind, to find a distant dream, the next night the leaves fell in love with a lonely, lonely with her fingers out in a blossoming flower enchanting ... ...
leafless, ah, this season, can I on your side, in the combing every strand of palm vein, those are the memories with you about. In the spring after winter, savor the startles that the early sprouting; in the spring after the summer, listening to the wind to fly Yang whispers about friendship; in the summer of last autumn in the light, the hand tranquil time dependencies between words . You are that one leaves the sun, and I, just from a distance with you, and then brush with a clumsy, as you like, to describe the friendship of the colorful and clear.
leafless ah, in this season, can I put a fleeting, but worth recited the poem, written on top of your lobe, then, I will look forward to the spring will be on your skirts dance, Yi Mei Xia will jump on your winter will be in your wavefront in mildly. Maybe only you and only you under the sun this leafless, like a light butterfly, inadvertently falling on my window still open, and if so, then please stay a while for me to do, maybe you and I will have a generally a deep sigh; maybe you will like me, has a mood for Autumn Autumn not; Perhaps you, like me, are in such a bleak years, can still hang on the strand of the mouth smile.
leafless, ah, I know deep inside, you are that one leaves the sun, you are my angel given season, regardless of the previous before you where to dance, whether before,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I in how to sky fly, we will eventually meet, yes, we will eventually meet, meet in the I'm listening to you the Book and shoes, I know, you must know, we are slowly close, so you fell on my white, the utilize of your vivid colors, embellishd my life in the cold. And so sincere that I pick your red, and the vivid colors of yellow, so I'll paint you Chuchukeren appearance is to the numerous domains in the autumn after the cold pupil of the eye, not chilly, in order to warm.
this one leaves under the sun, ah, clear and bright, lovely, and in late autumn morning light, covered with golden bright, bright with my mood. At the moment, the sun has been gently warming my body, my body is a white thrown when there is little sunlight reflected gold, and my palm is that a sun leaves, so beautiful, so light, the gold leaves, corner of the sky, a
Qing Ning in this world, no hustle and bustle of the city, there is no real cumbersome, not the color of hypocrites, there is no secular both affluent dust. Here, there are only a Tian Ran, a quiet Mi, a comfortable there and that retained in the heart of the eternal deep feelings. Ye Er ah, you see, now, autumn was about to be in that pool of youthful indulgence peace ripple, however, was open to the waves ripple and make a circle of Enron ... ...
swirling snow wrote on December 7, 2010 morning
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I got my first real job when I was ten. My dad, Benjamin, injured his back working in a cardboard-box factory and was retrained as a hairstylist. He rented space in a little mall and gave his shop the fancy name of Mr. Ben's Coiffure3).
The owner of the shopping center gave Dad a discount on his rent for cleaning the parking lot three nights a week, which meant getting up at 3 a.m. To pick up trash, Dad used a little machine that looked like a lawn mower. Mom and I emptied garbage cans and picked up litter4) by hand. It took two to three hours to clean the lot. I'd sleep in the car on the way home.
I did this for two years, but the lessons I learned have lasted a lifetime. I acquired5) discipline and a strong work ethic6), and learned at an early age the importance of balancing life's competing interests7) — in my case8), school, homework and a job. This really helped during my senior year of high school, when I worked 40 hours a week flipping9) burgers at a fast-food joint10) while taking a full load of percolate courses.
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