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Wysłany: Pią 15:41, 25 Mar 2011 Temat postu: Origin ----- San Mao |
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I have many extraordinary collection, which the price can not be measured in monetary terms, also arrived in the number of the ordinary, but any one of the antique shops, but I deeply in love with them. Perhaps the source of this love for the aesthetic appreciation, but also, perhaps, they come from different countries around the world, more likely, because some collections that some of my so-called enriched home life pleasant and comfortable. But all the reasons above, and can not cause my heart, the value of these things. Wyatt is so love with this group of baby, it is because, when I become attached to them, when everything behind the origin, more or less one by hiding a different story.
often in the dead of night, and as I gaze into the corner or on the shelf as decoration, but it is thought the hearts of every person have been in contact with the item. Because of the people's sake, life was only accepted these things, they are to become the mark of my life. Of course, the mark of a real life is not possible only on an item, but those carved into my thinking, behavior, temperament, and conversation in the past, and can not express well, but it is not necessary to completely open to the world The.
in the year before last, for some old jewelry, I urge them to shoot down Wu Hongming. The original does not exist with any special purpose, in my mind at the time, those things because of fate came, eventually destined to do and other times, I will not be sad, because you can keep photos. Want to, pictures are eventually lost the day, I will not be more sad, after all - people, our empty, the empty go, everything we have on earth, are but fleeting. We can take away, leaving, in addition to love, there are what? However, very valuable and noble love, but also such a comparison, showing its unmatched forever.
made into jewelry that batch of photos, each with its own history, the story behind, of course, is the most valuable people. I could not help but write a story of a jewelry and put them published in the Later, because there is no live in Taiwan, stopped writing.
this time, in 1986, and was that big a deal still in the Canary Islands on the house, I give up a lot of the large collection of commemorative value there, gave them friends and neighbors. When that old water leak three feet high, half the height of the African drums, a hundred years ago the metal box, stone, full set of porcelain cups and plates, there are many, many paintings, stone, compass, Niu Li, and painstakingly collected old clock, old chairs and old furniture went to another family to go another time, I saw the other receive these gifts of joy, what is clear to see what's fate at that moment, for me, has ended. No, I did not sad, I understand all of this order - they come and go, not just by chance.
However, I do still have a batch after batch of valuable things [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], said Wu Hongming shoot it. I am very pleased agreed. At that time the work of the morning, whenever Hung Ming shooting something, I will be speaking at the side of nature as something out of the story. The presence of friends said to me, since every story has its cause, why not write it. At first did not want to write, because the Pareto, but after all these things can not always think of my - and I can not even buried the body of assimilation, even assimilated, what is the point? So, people die, things can pass, then followed the edge of the people, if you know the origins of these things - that I began to write, not the more interesting collection of some of it? If the margin then write down the person, it is not more fun. Someday, future generations of people Alarmed by the monuments and gorgeous, they will no longer be hidden forever? For such a joy to feel, I picked up the pen, with a photo, start writing a story.
the original, is to treasure the things to these categories was published, but then the thought of his thoughts; to keep thinking about my daily life, I was not systematic, rules, and by the rules of in thought, I could not have, nor need not be so [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], because it is not is not.
I like to have done in any one of a lively mind. For Tiannvsanhua this myth is the most favored - women, will take casual days have filled the air, she will not spend any intention to withdraw into a This is not the day women can not, is not do so.
So I put my kids, but also to mundane state of mind to deal with them [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], since each story is independent, everything has of its own time and space, then I do not bother to schedule them, so that where a hand drawn picture, which went to write a story. After all, this is a story book, not a collection of books, a rigid schedule, it loses its share of unrestrained fun. Boring work, and my heart will not want to write, why should they force themselves to pen to paper yet.
Unfortunately, previously published in the Some of those published, only to be expected when a book assembled, and the affinity of people met in the book.
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