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6月30日

waiting

I have always been wondering that is the soul that has been hurt terribly cd feel the beauty and miracle of this world or a soul that has not been hurt at all would? 

Maybe no matter if a soul’s been hurt or not, a beautiful one would always sense the sun and the warmth.

But the soul without scars, they are not only just able to sense the sunshine, they are the sunshine themselves. Once you see them, you will easily feel their purity, sincerity and enthusiasm. Any soul that has suffered in tough times can never be compared with this. 

Sunshine is one of the languages; it reverberates with sunrise thru the dark nights.From dark to light, from pain to happiness is a long long journey.

 

In order to catch a sight of the sunshine, I was born in the world.

In order to become the sunshine, I pray on this world

6月26日

sumthin nt that important

I love those silent nights; I can turn off the stupid mobile phone, leave my favourite music on, figure out who I really am and run away from the hustle and bustle world. I guess I have always bn a quite child inside, i have never wanted that much like sum ppl.

 

 Mom said I am a spoiled silly child, I do silly things grown ups don’t do.

I write down the colour of the rainbow and music of the sun;

I believe there r millions of stars, millions of dreams and also mllions of my roses.

“I refuse to believe everyone refuses to believe the truth”

 I believe what I believe since I was 7

 I know there r always more nice ppl out there as long as u believe its true

 

I wanna laugh, I wanna play; I wanna read love from people’s face.

I wanna cry when I get hurt, I wanna forgive when it's 2moro---another day.

i dont want 2  see any more tears, i want every1 2 b happy, so i kneel down & pray.

 

 Mom said I am a spoiled silly child, because I dont care what she says bout this, I dont wanna grow up, thats it. N I write all of that silly things down and I still expect sumone wd understand wot am saying 1 day.

 

Sometimes it is not we don’t feel the pain, it is only just we’d like to swallow tears because we know we love them dearly and there is nothing more beautiful than carving their smiles in our eyes.

6月12日

Jealousy

One tree stares at another, itching to become an axe.

One bird stares at another, willing to be a shotgun.

Battle in a war is childish comparing with the battle between people in their normal life.

Why would we get so crazy about getting to the top? When did we start to focus on those stupid stuff instead of our live? Where is our dream? What is what we have really wanted? Is it that important to get to the peak? Isnt the view on our way more beautiful than an endin point?!

People are always wantin 2 get on a higher mountain; Water is however, always runnin into lower places. But the top of the mountain is coldest area;it is the lowest place that gets the vastest ocean. Isnt it fascinatin?