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Don't know is when I fell in love with the writing, don't know is when I like the thousands of no regular typography into a and a moving words, it seems to me that each character flashed in its unique dazzling brilliance, I was deeply attracted the luster, a kind of invisible magic have been driven me, let me use they pieced together a series of colorful rainbow.
I like writing, like in leisure time, beating with the keyboard, with fingers in the eyes on the screen shows a line through the Chinese characters, after I rearrangement of life, I don't know how long, the next moment I'll is what appearance I also know nothing. But the eyes of the individual words flashing but many of the past to deposit my memory. In my opinion, is not a real more than words can express my thoughts things....... Because I am is a scholar, a inner poet. Always think text-this in the dark elves, is I gave them the vitality. But whenever the exhaustion after carefully to come, it is, in the midnight each have brought joy to me.
Don't know is when I fell in love with reading, don't know is when I like the library that light that part of mildewy smell sweet. There is my favorite place to stay long, there is my soul be sublimated place, lying there every book is like an unknown mysteries, wait for me to will he solved. In it I read between the lines of the life, in the ocean, I raise your sail boats, a leaf, frame braving the wind and the sea and the both. I do not go to think whether can succeed, since to the distance, leaving behind only figure it might.
I don't know the other side of the sea is really have another world, but I understand every word behind a moving story.louis vuitton wallets
I don't know whether the head above really another a paradise, but I feel every word is a beautiful song.
I don't know the sun more tomorrow would still brilliant, but I believe that every story elegant article can make a person with an endless aftertaste.
I know life is actually in a book, a we each man who, in old age, can take out carefully read books. Ordinary people content is black and white, rough people ups and downs of the content, the lazy people very few content, the hard-working people content enrichment fullness. And my this book, and only just for writing it order.
I don't know my finger tips for I will play a what kind of life movement? I like writing, my life is just like a concert, the keyboard is my piano, each one Chinese character is one of my notes, and in me alone on the stage, the way I play was the pieces of the tone, have soared, low, have cheerful, also can have sad.
I know the event to start not to stop once, encouraging is in a struggle, I deep in thought is me, joy is in harvest, and I lament is I lost everything in honor. I used to play with ten fingers, a song after song, a song to a tune.
I know that effort will include results, pay will have return, because I am always believe: tomorrow in the spring wind fluttering I brilliant work of play.