Sunday, February 27, 2011

Each of us are flying petrels

 Two in the afternoon, the sun is strong and the heat is strong, the city seems to only have the beginning of autumn, before the whole body heat from going out, I secretly hold up the sleeves in the armpit, making strides in the offices of the way to go, I thought, this There are many things the world has nothing to do with us:
Xujiahui through the garden gate, a white innocent girl, at most, eighteen-year-old will look like when driving a Paul Jay from me to turn into a beautiful area go, look not look bent over the security of property to pay tribute. I know this has nothing to do with us, even the full team on Wanping Road, most of us have nothing to do;
continue to move forward, is a row of the room medium, 120 million, 2.3 million, 3.6 million, 450 million ... I'm sorry, these are nothing to do with us, whether they are used shoulder, but after the little girl a standard kindergarten American pronunciation, such as the trembling old lady accidentally exposed basket in the corner LV purse, there are facelift Bora turbo body in thick, even, or even convenience stores Interface South Korea on the shelves next time a small drink, delicious, refreshing, packaging Qianli;
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living in this city, there are too many brush and what does not in fact what they elegance, luxury, beauty , but only part of the prize winners. Maybe you will see their peers enjoying a leisurely, I'm sorry, those who do not belong to our ranks, the ranks of flying petrels, only brave, no greenhouse flowers.
for Swallow them, however, it is something closely related with life.
these petrels are, regardless of their greenhouse may have to stay, whether it is being introduced as homeless, or Lair, all with their own wings proud to fly. they would from the very hard work started on their own Look for and strive for the best step by step and grow. In their diary, sub Ge zero hair and their related rent water and their related management skills to they are obsessed, they shook the power of capital, the fate of the lonely frank look for them outside every force of good nature every time they had a good share!
I stood on a traffic light, his hands in the flowing feeling faint strength, as if to be Zhang Haiyan wing bone, bears the hope of the sky!
I think everyone of us, whether a man like him in Shenzhen, six days and nights because of stomach crawl to medicine; or killed like her a ticket to Guangzhou starting step by step journey; or, as she was grappling with a 2000 dollar job market in Shanghai; or migrant workers, as he squeezed in a tent; or, as she was traveling back and forth on the road; or, as her daily struggle in the radio; or, as she and her husband stay up late every night until dawn; or, as he ate only one meal a day; or as a betrayal of her lover to continue and hang off hh, we can very proud, very proud to face those unexamined soul! them or shrink under a tree at home, a monopoly of the work, a huge umbrella, and Hua Buwan possessions ...
later, and Lin Shushu in the coffee shop, he takes his half of the cigarette butts off, put a waved dismissively said: br> Russian】 【Golgi
in the vast sea, the wind volume set of clouds. in the clouds and the sea, Haiyan like black lightning, flying in the proud.
while wing bumped wave, while the arrow Generally, straight to the clouds, it shouted to the brave in this cry of birds, the clouds hear the joy.
in full cry at the called the desire of the storm! in called cry, the dark clouds hear the power of anger, passion and victory in the confidence of the flame.
before the advent of seagulls in the storm moaned and groaned, they feicuan sea, trying their fear of storms, hidden depths to the sea.
sea ducks are groaning, they duck the sea, ah, can not enjoy the joy of the battle of life: They put the rumbling of thunder frightened.
stupid penguin, timidly hiding the body fat hh under a cliff only to that arrogant petrel, brave and free, in surge of the sea foam flying!
clouds getting dark, getting lower and lower, down to the sea, direct pressure, and wave aside singing, while toward the sky, to meet the thunder.
roaring thunder. waves in droplets of angry calls, contending with the wind. See, the wind picked up a layer of tightly waves, bad drawing baleful They flung the cliff, broke these large cloud of dust and very fine emerald.
Haiyan shouted, flying, like a black lightning, an arrow across the clouds, the wings Lueqi wave spray. < br> Check it out, flying around it, like a wizard, proud, black storm of the wizard, it is laugh, it laughs in the howl hh it more clouds, which for joy and screaming!
this sensitive Wizard , where it from the wrath of the thunder, I was long out of the sleepy, it is convinced that the clouds can not hide the sun, yes, not cover the!
wind roaring thunder rolling hh hh
piles of clouds , like blue flame, without burning on the sea bottom. sea catch lightning arrow light, put them out in their own abyss. The shadow of lightning, like a section of a fiery serpent, swimming in the ocean winds, flash disappeared.
storm! storm is coming!
petrel is brave, in the roar of the sea, in the middle of lightning, flying high; This is the prophet of victory in the cry:
to be stronger the storm, some of it!

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