Yoshiya Daci Rock has always believed in such a saying: be able to leave a trace of a small regret is that the most beautiful. However, in Daci Rock, but I left a lot of regret. As a result, and a group of new friends, familiar places, to re-visit. Originally thought that this trip will not find more beauty, but it is unexpectedly, I sent a heartfelt Daci Rock on the praise: I am really very beautiful.
Do not know what I can describe the share of otherworldly aura. Last seen Yuhua Lake, just a simple green, and think that this lake is so pale with foam, Bu Zengxiang, I am with the United States Zhichitianya. A small step, really just a small step, winding paths about, would the ethereal beauty to emerge. Yes, ethereal.
Hills little visitors in December. As a result, listened, I heard the wind's song, the air's poem. When faced with the other side of Castle Peak playmate loud cries, the share of echo also appears abnormal Youyuan and unfathomable. So, like that back in the San Diequan under, I once again breathless, carefully empty the mightiest of mountains and rivers with the dialogue. Yes, I said, but also heard it. I really wanted in this way, so that they are integrated with nature. However, I am after all just a mortal in the Red Dust, was tied with the secular. As a result, had to fend off the emergence of the occasion, afford to spare the end of conversation with nature. Alone, savored the moment, I have a strong feeling: a worthwhile trip. Time, is always our biggest rival, unless I had a beautiful face in time. Was something I could not bear to leave, so I walked back to step one, look forward to greed and helplessness in diarrhea. Finally, a hard-hearted do not look back Zhiwang Qian Chong, but did not how often, after all could not help looking back on his way up the mountain overlooking Lake Yuhua. "Thanks to that one." That one, let my heart awe-inspiring startled. Layers of cover in the mountains, the lake seems strange Yingyingchuochuo Yuhua, tubs Hideitsu. Mountains is an obstacle, the mountains is Fendai, cover your empty a lake with stunning but brings in a Juanxiu doubled. Share of beauty, can not use words to statements only, and only your heart in sentiment, or else it will avoid them beautiful and without a trace.
Thought Daiji Rock America have been touched, I tried very unexpectedly, we move into the "Heavenly Gate" of that moment, I was again pinned down the U.S. played so loudly. Always liked the yellow white and green building to the exclusion of the scenery, but in the "Heavenly Gate", I am very surprised to find that they are completely wrong. It turned out that there is no beauty of color can not be formed. When I saw the ginkgo leaves over and over when I finally realized the truth of this. Did not like the feeling of Laying everywhere, always feel that falling into the mud is a cruel, the beautiful I can not accept. However, no soil is not falling, the stone on the road was covered apricot. When the wind blows over there is more rain there were numerous leaves fall from the sky. At that moment, the beautiful scenery that the interpretation of the ordinary people. The mountain breeze blowing winds, cool, the heart is unusually hot. Only this season it can be seen Zhefan scene. To go back, there is no apricot leaves, even if there is, no beige carpet to welcome visitors from afar; away late, no leaves, the wind will also be coveted that carpet away. This time, really is "every visit of its time" bar.
I think from now on Daiji rock memories, there would be no "natural Oliver", "Xuan Kongsi." Yes, just the two beautiful scenery. At that moment, share of the United States, only to me a human being, heaven and earth, the only exclusive I.
Author: a_lin
