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beating in the darkness, such as paint, let the darkness of endless fear in the hearts, but it is still the eastern end of the horizon, no hurry do not delay a trace of light; squally showers, the wind off revealing the end it's still a shiny sky rainbow. eventually at the end of the night, demos will be sunny, life it not so?
experienced the baptism of the sky, will be more air out, more blue; experienced suffering setbacks in life, will be more eye-catching shine. "western show," wang luo, life is full of legendary, filling the suffering of his life, and his life to accept enron's "pain kiss." wandering in the west, wandering in the sand in the sky, like a storm in the olive, with a "demos will be clear," the faith, dedication to watch their dreams. finally, he returned to meet not only the clear sky after rain, there was the warm sun, there is that tired swing spring. demos will be clear, is a firm belief, is an optimistic aspiration. like wang luo, difficulties always maintained a positive and optimistic beliefs, sincere look forward to a better tomorrow, and the fate of his feedback, it is the brightest future.
all the rain will stop, all the difficulties are temporary, and the darkness will not always be around, eventually there will be the last day. but many people are intimidated by the minds of wind and rain, gave up the right to greet the light. xiang yu defeated, empty since the sigh, "do not die when the adverse come zhui", who are familiar with "something unexpected victory or defeat military strategists, including shame shame a man named ren." bad luck did not last forever, nor always a failure. however, this "force nukiyama come gas guise" of the hero has forgotten demos will be sunny, storm, rainbow, suicide in the wujiang river edge, left us not only a deep sigh, there is heavy thinking.
one philosopher said: do you mind decide how far you go. that holds a "demos will be clear," the belief, like the dark, looked up saw the star, while not bright, but enough to give us the courage to move on. index finger once wrote, "i believe the future", brought us to life's tenacity and toughness. in such a dark era, the poet is suffering caused by mad, still have the demos will be clear conviction that flock to the horizon with your fingers the wave. whether beating in the darkness, such as ink, or thunder and lightning, and the total dissipation of the day, everything is pass by and everything will pass.共2页，当前第1页12
