Be A Stronger In Life
Life seems like a watercolor painting is being created, the pursuit of perfection but still can not live forever. Can I use my appearance into a beautiful watercolor picture, but after all, I will be old in the face of change with the years. It was beautiful, but it can not forever resist the wind and rain of thump, slowly fading to a pile of bloated garbage Colorful, withered and dull, it seems that the younger person to get sick. I can take my love with the most beautiful decorative paint to their own lives, romantic cachet, elegant living. Years of relentless attacks, watercolor but gradually change color, blurred lover’s name, to block the testimony of love. Fuzzy color but not stand photocathode of tempering.
I can put my friendship in the watercolor pieces of gleaming creation, inner feelings of righteousness. Perhaps one day, when the time goes by, has long been accidentally fell into the forgotten heart of the lake. Memory of water dilutes the beautiful colors, light has a year Tiedan clank love, Swordsman and forge ahead. That picture had changed is the dirty mess but is deeply regrettable.
Nu Wa to humans may be creating a sweet painting, afraid we do not value human beings, plus points Shenshui the spot trace, hoping to bring colorful images to mankind, in the rough forged bar of human spirituality. Perhaps, just like Buddha said, due to the edge, everything would become better margin due to yet to come, all natural does not get better. Really I do not know the people a temporary stay of the life watercolor of the hedge period, or the diluted years of life watercolor eye-catching ring.
