Steady, turning endless worry Acacia

Gently, allow me to bid farewell to silent your

Catkins every now and then, you have the blessings I have to sign

I did not take a picture

I'm just carrying home the truth

Holding tightly in his arms a long time gazing at

- Inscription

Blossom repeated situation, time does not advise the line rush. The total time for the flow of years, quietly inadvertently cliff, the last relentless fall in the dark abyss. "Pop" is heard, a reminder of fleeting time passing, suddenly look back, leaving one to tears of nostalgia rolling between heart.

Past recall, fleeting ugg boots 5812 bronze classic tall metallic
sigh. The wind passing by the window, a surge of coolness hit, reminding me of the coming of another year of the Dragon Boat Festival.

Poetry rain, you do down load ah, but not the home or to write the lilies and roses, you know now, I'm still homesick moon?

Bringing a round of the bright moon, how many really good time I dream of carrying a child is away from the dream home. Once again thinking about leaving that place, now is the endless longing; have been clamoring dumplings to my mother that the child, long lost childhood childish; have to play with the innocent little partner, also a non-corner mindful to leave my eyes. Once there was always so good, but now only by now focussed on!

Does anyone remember a home usually always serene landscape, a cloud of swirling I clearly see in the eyes. Often to the Dragon Boat Festival season, the sky will always fall sky rain, bit by bit soft knock at the hearts of the enemy; may read this rain is not completely out of the spirit of Qu Yuan's tragic, but to a long rainy day in this family can put aside everything trivia come together, meet in the warm and very small room, chat, Cheong ancient date, home state of everything different. Expulsion of the dark clouds of laughter home, a home of love song so quietly in our hearts and write the

Home, what a remarkable but very familiar with the words, you buried our roots and our hearts you are involved with ah!

The departure of a wanderer, you will send him a picture of himself outlined, into his mind, Rong into his soul. No matter how much time after the cycle of years, are still so clear picture goes on unabated there, tall willows, down low brick houses, clear streams, mountains and plains of the pear, so bright, so elegant, so quiet lying heart!

Home ah, you are a song. I sang to the tune you, leave your side, came to this city in the study had not met. Float along a few years, your song has already sprouting roots in my heart, with me through endless rain, the beautiful melody of your store in my world, my life lying in your elegant melodies, relying on each other , cuddling.

I heart trees, the ancient banyan tree in front of his home yard, towering in the unlimited extension of the total branches, roots entrenched in the hearts of the entire village. Each time before leaving, I do not know the benefit of the Federation to look at the tree for hundreds of years our ancestors, in the distance, I, and perhaps also under the roots of its habitat.

"January is the hometown of that", who the actual occurrence of nostalgia. Long years, I stood up a leisurely world of the small village, which is the truth the whole walk, stylish city is dyed my thoughts, clear like water deep feeling, a bright moon poured me how the longing?

Home ah, let me in the Dragon Boat Festival season, my thoughts on the moon gently in the distance you sent.