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A midsummer night's dream [] blue coastline
had all the hopes of the sea, heard,golden goose saldi, and the sea.
< p > we in the middle of the earth, busy, to work, to "dream" to rush about in all directions, the you get tired also refused to rest. In the full complexity of the world and some of us become snobbish, while ignoring the affection,hogan outlet online, friendship, the lack of to care for those who own company, forget the good faith and learn to false. I will never forget the child, not his dream of persistent touched me, but his innocence, perhaps, childhood dream is the dream true, even if it unrealistic, at least, it has not been the seemingly prosperous world stained. Not being occupied by fame and wealth, he is pure, sincere, like a child's heart, this time, I ask,hogan sito ufficiale, but is no longer a dream is what, but, where the dream.
< p > summer cool, perhaps in order to reduce the day of dry tropical to our boring, in the yard to enjoy the cool, quietly listen from above the ridge, from distant rivers frog sound, in the heart very quiet. In the trees are dormant for the musicians, the music, the one clear and vague in the notes echoed in the ears, as if one of the elves to me coming. At this time, I asked, what is my dream?
< p > when the moon slowly cage on the sky, the earth into a piece of silver, I suddenly remember when young learned a text, title has not quite familiar with, may be the mountain over there ", on the other side of the mountain,air max pas cher, on the other side of the mountain is what? Author takes us into a trap and, he said, on the other side of the mountain is the sea, but when the children climb up the mountain, see still is a mountain, he climbed the I do not know how many mountain,hogan outlet, but on the other side of the mountain still is a mountain. Then suddenly remembered this story, suddenly came to mind, what is the dream? Perhaps, I already knew the answer.
< p > I always looked at the blue sky, thoughts will be spread was immense, I let it go fly on the blue sky, let it in like a gauze like clouds hiding. Perhaps, the thought should be like this, and perhaps, the dream is also a kind of thoughts, in your eyes, I can travel in the sky.
, however, is this really a dream? No, do not be easy to dream of the conclusion, perhaps in real life, we are lonely and lonely in the wandering. Our dream is full of confusion and helplessness, but, the memories of the past. How can let us feel confused and anxious, at this time, in the heart and constantly ask, what is the dream? What is a dream? Perhaps, the dream is not in the past, and not the way we go after another. So, what is the dream?
some people say that the dream is blue,hogan olympia outlet, but I don't believe. I have always believed that the dream is a colorless, every one of us are born to dream. But the dream, what is what, we who also don't know.
what is my dream? Is little grandmother fan jogging time, childhood in the mother warm arms to sleep, is to count every star in the sky, is to catch fireflies that is in the open field is dancing in the air? Maybe it is! Maybe the dream is a beautiful past, is the most profound memories of the past.
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