Thursday, August 6, 2009

思念


思念像风，
吹开装满记忆的匣子，
在空气中散发迷人的芬香。

(Chris, it's for you as what I promised. I know you like something related to "风" (wind). Hope you'll like it. :-)
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  1. AnonymousAugust 19, 2009 at 4:58 AM

    (Chris) Thank you...

    If only life is as innocent as the wind that kisses the face with nothing more than just a gentle caress on the skin. But life is a broken portrait, painting only broken souls who desperately yearns for the innocence they once knew.

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  2. edwardAugust 25, 2009 at 11:58 AM

    Chris,

    Life is always full of love, joy and hopes when you see the beauty of it. Cheer up!

    Edward

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