It is passing in those lives
newau09 | 07 septembre 2009 - 11:30 It is passing in those lives
Always have some persons coming and going, just as those transient guests on the road when we walk in the life, there are ones that carry the way and walk with us, is the one that move towards the same direction with us.
Carry the way and walk with us, perhaps we forget promptly in a twinkle; Perhaps, during some day in the life, we will still remember once in a while too - -They, behind us, already farther and farther. Even because some reason Xue come back again, because a distant one too far, the ones that make great efforts to chase either are had again.
Those go together with us, some brush against we, perhaps some will accompany us to walk in a distance, but time will not be too long. There are too many forks in a road on the road in life, at every crossing, our choices will all be different. You have chosen this road, he has chosen that road, then, so long as say good-bye. On the new road, certainly there are new companions, can also have a new fork in the road too. speech
Perhaps, what we chose should be another crossing, however, in that side of the way, but we see one stop person that wait for, that appear those people of lots and lots of in the dream in us unexpectedly! We run over in pleasant surprise, because that person is waiting for us, can find later, that person waits but it is another person, or, it is we that mistake people at all. But it is already impossible to turn round, we can only go down along this way that we do not want to choose.
On the road sometimes, we want to stop to wait a moment for someone too. But met etc., that person never came up, or met at last, it was not others that passed by turning a blind eye, others have another companion. We have to set out on a journey again alone, the scenery along the road, perhaps not want to appreciate carefully either for a long time because of this.
Our hope has a person who can go down with us together. It is windy and rainy on the road in life, there are ditches that there are banks, some can eat people's tiger's leopard of jackals and wolves, how we want to have individuals to help us to hit the umbrella, support us once, when or tiger's leopard of jackals and wolves comes, can fight with us shoulder to shoulder. There is always too few very such a person, can run into one in all one's life, it is our luck, we call they the intimate lover, because have them, we always feel oneself is not old, no matter how far 's way does it walk, can too tired either.
The more,it accompany we pass by only one sections light those from person,that for friend of us, we express gratitude to them too. They accompany us to tide over a certain difficulty, or only on the fine road of a section of scenery, they have smiled with us for a moment, we thank them too.
Unless walk like this we, whose name is so years of life when it is long,unexpectedly flash but.
Let us go back excessively - -The sunshine take the picture warmly, the breeze is blowing slowly. Person coming and going at one's side, how much brush past, is it deep and eternal that how much have? Have not in fact already mattered.
Thank you At my side, or Once at my side.
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