My feet on a hot this, and your heart will change.
Hometown August osmanthus always so sweet. Sweet, but my tears fumes from orbit. The past does not smoke, such as osmanthus fragrance general, little in heart.
Remember that a few tree planted in the courtyard of the GuiHuaShu. Short short, in the summer, you always will quote yellow flowers. Li fines, the whole town as are all immersed in the sea of flowers, really like the fairyland in general. Straight smoked of people relaxed and happy, forget on yourself. At that time, I always took mama to wave osmanthus flowers, always in the mother promised when wave osmanthus dancing with delight. GuiHuaShu is not large, so I just gently shake, osmanthus will rustle falls, forming an "osmanthus rain". At that time I always RenGuiHua spread full body, in the heart then there are endless joy and comfortable. Sometimes stubbornly days no hair. Because I think that with a full head of osmanthus fragrance is the most pleasant. And, of course, can always eat to mother handmade delicious osmanthus cake, and I shake the purpose of osmanthus fragrans also mostly out of this.
Hometown of osmanthus fragrance, and drunk me of my childhood.
And at that moment, I left home and away from the mother, also left the GuiHuaShu. Like autumn peng, started my loneliness study career. That moment departure is in August, is the one that the fallen petal season, and the separation, but also as osmanthus general, destined to leave home will produce sentimentally attached.
How many wind morning snow xi, I always lonely walk into a forest, alone in looking at the sky, but at the very not the house. At this time, always feel puffs of warm warm things across cheeks, but drip into the heart, transitory ripples layer upon layer, to be calm.
How many months round the night, alone relies on the windowsill, LengYue silent but only homesickness. To the east is white is as cold branch to "pick up" would not interest. Because in the homesickness.
Also once how many every midnight, the tears WangYangCheng sea in cotton, carrying the representation of the top of the house. And also only in dreams, can smell the sweet osmanthus fragrance, can eat his mother do osmanthus cake, also can only in dreams to shook the short short GuiHuaShu.
The dream had flowers?
My feet of iron, my heart is hot. Once the dream had flowers, but this moment, I just want to become a disc guangxi petals, soil into shattered, become home to a piece of clay, the dream had flowers.
