you can not change the old home to
There was a time , I am often in a state of hysteria . continuous thing makes me feel life 's disappointments . and behind to bear the pressure. So in the night , I started listening to some of Dark and melancholy songs. Thus, the brain always emerged images of things that are passing away , and had a simple romance. melody through the thin air , haunted ears. like a cry of life , but also like the call of death , so my life was more disappointed .
time, I go to school after school , a small flower shop always has to go through , despite the small shop , but there is always overrun by bursts of fragrance . shopkeeper is a warm The elderly, have been seventy years old . She likes to sit straight-backed chair in the winter the sun at noon . Every time I would kindly, through her smiling , gentle waves as the sun in her face , like Yang Kai . The pictures give a return of the sky rain wash Quiet, I think this old man and my world is different , because there is no way I'm always so quiet and satisfied as she face life. I first talk to her because you want to buy some flowers. I turned into the flower shop for a long election Do not know what to buy those flowers too beautiful , beautiful to see them so I was afraid of the outcome of the end to wilt . I walk the door with a sigh , the old man has stopped me. Flowers more beautiful, after all, is the outcome of death . But the children , it has been brilliant , even if the final can not be eternal , but also regret the . Life is like this. Do not always anxious, to be like these flowers, like , you can not change the old home to , Let the process of blooming . ascending a sense of beauty like a flower , we can not let yourself wither .
old man died later . But I have been keeping the old store that blooms and her remarks ---------Can not let yourself wither .
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