Love floats with the winds

BY BARBARA

The rhyme hides in the leaves
sewed by the hands of west wind
Fly far away through the window
of heaven, near the breath of thy deep eyes

Can't you hear the gurgle of blood?
They breeding as the roses blossom in the hurts
But it gold for just an hour
Then black into the hell of dark

The memory goes with the wind
Floats above the sharp of the woods
I see the wind-leaf water fly
but can’t see the margin of the sky

Can you hear me in the side of the heaven
I lip your name between the mud and clouds
There's so empty except the woods underneath
Without me and the ashy space, tears down and down.

A kind of love

BY BARBARA

He loves her, he loves he

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时光是一件奇妙的东西，它分为“过去时”、“正在进行时”和“将来时”。而往往，当事情正在going的时候，我们只是顺着波浪打着旋地前行，而只有回头望一望时，看看那已远去的豁然开朗的水面和一路曲折而过的水路，心中便会有一股饱满的充实，并伴有微微的惆怅。

刚转学去时，她正在一路炸蹦着飞奔，我正诧异的时候，她后面紧跟着一个风风火火追来的男生，转眼之间，男生抓住了她，两个人仿佛达成了什么默契似的，停住了，紧接着，那个男生开始玩命地反向跑，而她却成了追逐者，挥舞着拳头一路尖叫起来。

呵呵，好有活力的女孩。

我笑着往前走，却一下子被跑来的她撞了个人仰马翻，墨水瓶和书本撒了一地。

我急了，本来刚开学是想保持住淑女形象的，但现在，头发散着，衣服上沾满了尘土，墨水在脚下成灾地泛滥开来，这成了什么样子。

“你干吗？”我叫道，说着脚一下子踢了上去，踢的时候我的脑子一