「ビオトープ視察「13/6/12」」への2件のフィードバック

1. Love is like a bus
   love sometimes, as in waiting for the bus, do not want to take the bus after another frequently for you to stay, but really want to ride, but how can not wait, like a willful mischief. until finally late buses, the wildly partisan appointment like a trip even to twenty-three, people do not know what to do, no matter what riding vehicles,cheap tiffany rings, are wiped away my heart faint The wistful, always worried about whether missed is the best choice. Until the intersection when two vehicles look out the window into the car from the scene, only to suddenly see the light, or remorse, but after all, not exposure to them, can not say the truth. bus routes complicated staggered, choice is yours. Some quickly and easily, but why shift rarely, it may rely on luck and perseverance until; Some frequent, but must change halfway to arrive at their destination; some roundabout route, arrived the day long indefinite; some general is too non-stop; sometimes happens wait, stop sign, and the timing is not right, people always can not get car; some cars relaxed and comfortable, with the trick with the stop, but not bound to go where your heart. So, some people barely squeezed into the car, the door opening and closing of cracks in the awkward trepidation the whole journey; was wrong to see the stop sign, the car and hurried off; someone change their mind, but in no stop conversion between disorientation; anyone missed the destination, but the accident all the way to enjoy the beautiful scenery; was unable to bear the torment of waiting, had to fix the direction of choice most people ride shuttle service and more secure. because the young’s sake, there are many people who hesitate to wait very long service intervals, goodly, but seat comfort, caring service, straight into the dream destination of the bus car. But more people have lost patience, casually picked buses hurried away. kind of leave, the outlay of effort, abandoned youth, would not sacrifice was not worth having? Waiting is because the desire for perfection, or simply can not be reconciled because the reason? It was also hard waiting, is the one already suspended bus. Speed ??connection, this is the bus had chosen this group in relation to the expected results, in fact, nothing to complain of. also there is a miracle. Sadly at this person cross the road, to the destination of the bus bound for another car, but turned abruptly saw that he had been waiting for the bus actually came rare. It firmly stopped at the stop sign before the lights blinked off to a bright one, seemed to mock half-hearted person, and of passing pedestrians, carelessly step onto the car, oblivious to their own luck. But the miracle did not happen to him. He chased, he was red stop going, only stared at the car and sped away, helpless. Finally, there are very few lucky people to open their own car, or a compromise from the wait to get out of the dilemma, but it began to face the subject of looking for parking spaces. Problems always generated problems never end.

   2013年6月15日 5:28 PM

2. . And I also bought a house, began renovation, ready to get married, we were bid farewell to the little station. we seem to have no reason goodbye, after a very long time I have been with A nine did not meet. Only occasionally, very occasionally,cheap tiffany earrings, in the dead of night, looking at the ceiling will see a man holding a guitar singing quietly, "The Moon Represents My Heart." One day, suddenly received A nine phone, he said he made a song and wanted me to help him lyrics. This is an interval of about three months after we first met, at his friend opened a bar, where there is a cabin-like lounge. There, outside the noise seems to be gone, only the sound of acoustic guitar quietly flowing inside, the melody is beautiful. Bi bomb, he was a little shy to ask: "how? Help me write the lyrics you?" I pretending to be generous to say: "I do not agree why come here." They both laughed innocently. Chatted for a while, he suddenly asked: "What is going to get married ah?" Years or the year after I explain it. This problem makes me feel embarrassed, alone in a room with a guy, but he asked me to get married. So I asked him, How about you? He surprised a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "I do not have a girlfriend, how to know when." Complement one another: "Did not you always said I was the children do? Kids why such a hurry?" I’m speechless. I spent a week’s time, to help him fill in the lyrics of the song,

   2013年6月15日 7:56 PM

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