May, tryin _3867

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May, Unreleased

There are things that will make you a memorable start, there are always some memories in your life will be difficult to let go. 5.12 Wenchuan earthquake probably will use our life time to forget, I, with our feelings to let go.
I remember it was a clear sunny day,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], sunny good day, we are happy sitting in a classroom listening to the lesson. Suddenly a burst of rock, beginning with that strange, but it is a burst of panic after wake up, and we hurry outside the classroom. At this moment, before we know suffered a major earthquake in Wenchuan attacks, everything came off guard, without warning. Instant of a bustling city turned into ruins, past a lively again nowhere to be found. We seem to be a dream, a horrible dream.
days, the weather, people have good and bad fortune continued. I always think people are very great, life is very tenacious. He can create so many miracles, so many difficulties can be overcome. However, after experiencing such a disaster, it was found before in nature is so small, life can be so fragile. Watch their brothers and sisters were killed, looked to be destroyed by hand to create a better, but could do nothing, the kind of spiritual pain, the helplessness of the soul that always can not be relieved.
often complain about when reminded that he is happy, always sad when told that he is happy. Because I have a full house, there is a beautiful school, there are so many love my teachers and classmates. Think of those peers Wenchuan, we really happy to be questioned.
blink of an eye, from the days of stirring more than a year,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but often referred to May 12 will always fear. Kind of strange feeling, no words said. Perhaps those unfortunate people have been in another world, began a happy life, find a new coordinate, the ruins of a city have begun to restore; perhaps a few years later, everything will return to the past. However, our mind is able to return to, everything will only be because of the time cycle of the pale, but it will not disappear.
Love is a force, but she takes responsibility and courage, love can make people vulnerable. Because dearly, so still can not understand why. That startled, to have cracked, mountains break up, remain calm heart, how could it! At that moment, brought together a number of love, setting the number of conditions, but did not retain all the life. Memories like a movie, always a repeat of scene after scene. That of a whistle long and strong, hurt everyone's heart, but also evoke the love of all the different ways people express their love. The more we love will be deeper pain, the more pain the more difficult to explain.
May, what a great season. With brilliant sunshine, beautiful flowers, and buzzing bees,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], butterflies elegant, life seems just begun. But they failed to bloom in time and admire the flowers are brilliant, not to wait until the warm summer. Everything has come too clever, and the disaster did not rub shoulders with them to miss. May,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], difficult to explain. This is not a matter of time, but the feelings of the longer and the situation has arrived,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but profound, and perhaps another many years later, we'll look back in May that is still difficult to explain.
is also a bright May flowers opened, the leaves are lush up, Wenchuan, that you okay?
May last year, everything in the ultra-worst direction. May this year, everything slowly get better. No one can forget that moment, no one is looking forward to the future moment, people always look forward, go forward, even if difficult to let go, life goes, we can not always live in the shadow of history . Good, bad, visible, invisible, there will be something new to replace, will be buried in the depths of memory. Tiptoe, will be close to the sun; facing the sun, there would be no shadow. May the new breeds new hope for the sun tiptoe, we will from being more recent.
May the wind gently blowing, with the taste of happiness through my hair. Oh, and a new May.
May, we lost. May, we'll be back.