First coming autumn, air flow [tears from the people。San final]

Text / tobacco; the song Ma Zhiyuan, "Tian Jing Sha.Autumn Thoughts "is often read junior high school years, do not know is because of their age or because the teacher is not careful, always never felt the kind of Italian territory, the teacher said it was recalling the tragic wandering when Ma Zhiyuan wrote, not Do not say this“passionate”From ancient times to remain constant or to spread to this day。    Boundless heart was ideal, it was still higher than set a joke, but never thought to the later happens passionate can not stand that would be ups and downs, and gradually grew eldest。After seeing so many circulation landscape, slowly we would know Ma Zhiyuan said the heartbroken people in the End of the World。    I still do not always understand。Why would a person in just twenty eight words, you can put a clear description of such deep autumn tracing out。Write but is so pale。    It looks, like muddy——casual。    Withered vine, old trees faint crow, bridges, water, people, Road westerly, skinny horse, sunset, from the people。It is not unusual during a season, but see the scenery everywhere, is identified in the aisle just a farm, it can also recognize that, but also tells herself。But what could they see these unusual scene to his hands, it would not pass the Aura, transformed into a dragon of it?    Twenty eight characters will also direct teaching those who write books, strange enough, the chance to read to pass some of the rustling Famous, time-consuming and distracting。Might as well the phrase: sunset a few, heartbroken people in the horizon, just a few words on this, not only add a wave of bleak chill of the air, but also by more than a minute reverie of the room。  In the gathering dusk, a down and frustrated, helpless melancholy, lonely scholar before coming autumn, air flow of tears, as he usually rode emaciated horses, away from home, walking in the desolate road, against the autumn wind, heard the old trees uploaded to the sound of crow sings, hobbled away…….      I often read that sentence Xiaoling mind will emerge when this one also to the scene so good a memory, it seems like I'm just like him, a few sun sets, heartbroken people in the career。If from the people, road endless horizon, the sun almost dusk, haven yet I do not know where, how was through, trees jackdaws force pro, I heard people get Shengjiao.Scared Menghan。Long road touched the hearts of nostalgia, heavy footsteps of heartbroken people, how can safety return。    Was how young boy, Cemayangbian, thought ambitions all in the distance, that alone is an hot chest, will be able to succeed。Marie does not know that the hero is not the only flower of this world。Opening defeat to wither, new flowers to replace its own time。A good man thought differentiate themselves with life in Gods!Extra weight than others。But all ambition had worn away in a long time journey, we were compelled to realize that, maybe me, but an ordinary man; then think of those evening light, such as beans, warm soup, warm mother's hand, Xu Xu told。Those warm survival, once it is so held no weight。    Things are always uncertain, if not impossible to predict who's going to break the road, I would have voted down to fate, and man at the time of loss will go pick up unusual good, young people experience some ups and downs if not, how can willing to dull his home。Greedy people。Or is the pursuit, just as that of the open sky, is never satisfied。    Even that drama interpretation of the story are revealed between faint sad thinking。Who has the burden of Everlasting Love, now re-discovered Acacia。The more experience, the more thought。Pen and ink that are Zaibu Dong mountain sea of sadness。The sun sets。The gaunt ruin his life。The song heartbroken people in the horizon, although not with the autumn, late autumn night shift faint desolate bleak write to make。Although not Tisi shift away from heavy sadness and worries people most vividly written。    And, even now I am in the winning child and eliminating the cruel reality, nothing but a displaced person。Although not and heartbroken people in the horizon, but also from the people's journey ended in failure。Just when things change, the renovation of the personnel of the time, except I do not want to wake up and become a day live in the memories of people。Like it seems to validate once said of; Youth Song flying, parting tears have been hurt people……. 。 As mourning his late wife Su Shi general words; ten years between life and death, does not consider, since the memorable。Trinidad solitary graves, Nowhere bleak。Even meet should not know, while sounded, coming from the frost。  You Meng night comes suddenly return home, Hsiao Hsuan window, is dressing。Care for silence, only tears of a thousand lines。Material was heartbroken at mid-moon nights, short Songgang。    This is the first poem, I do not know where to see it, but think it is also really Song, but then recalled expect, although he is ten years between life and death, but there is a solitary graves, being evil, know wife Yan bone the burial。And I could not even he did not know where you are now, but remember at Jue; You Meng night comes suddenly return home, Hsiao Hsuan window, is dressing。Care for silence, only tears of a thousand lines。Have mercy on me, a few could not sleep a wink all night, not even pull off the look is her dream。    When I Shaohua negative Sheng away from me, although in Union Hill, the situation has become empty, gloomy down and eventually became frustrated, helpless melancholy, love is very short bleak。As with the disappearance of the fire, that laughter Ji Cantabile charming woman simply disappear in the journey of life, life is not too complex。    After a long time, now, every time I have traveled to recall or think of you。Perishable lights, but you will not reproduce。Not everyone, when the idea of what can see the see the dim light of that person。    We are just the roots of fate that time, back and forth on earth。And not for the flowers bloom, what other, perhaps waiting for the flowers to persons of a mouth praise。But after all, I had to decline, which did not dry the leaves, which did not withered flowers, no more the same commitment。For a moment, trance that, in the end life is like drama, drama is like life or……    Things sometimes seem cruel, over and think, it is a kind of mercy……..