#Winter Life Punch Card Season # Whenever I look at the blue sky alone, I will remember that I used to grow up together under this vast sky, play under this same sky, under this sky I used to play with my friends, I also used to stand under the apple tree in the orchard and look at the ripe apple, I thought: "Why don't you drop an apple and smash a law for me?" Unfortunately, how should the innocence of the year of water flow look for and where to find? Maybe the innocence of that year has been lost, maybe he has been covered by the dust that ran all the way, the autumn sky in childhood seems to be full of smiles, and now the same I can't see the innocence of childhood in this same autumn!
People, when they are busy, when they are restless, when they are upset, it is difficult for them to recognize themselves, and it is difficult to hear the voice in their hearts. Only when people are lonely are they the real protagonists, can they listen alone and truly interpret a person's wonderfulness.
Memory, is the appearance of touching a certain thing, inadvertently can slide into the mind, like an old picture book, glued with a strong pattern of years, can't help but open it. The most fortunate thing is the silent joy that has been there, no matter how far the past has gone, we can not abandon a completely different mizuki hometown.
Autumn rain is sweet, like a lover's eyes, sweet through your heart; autumn rain is bright, like a lover's laughter, soothing your heart. Some people say that spring rain is subtle, let people seek hope from the tender green, and summer rain is enthusiastic, let people taste cool in the fiery red. So what about the autumn rain, I want to say that she is dignified, she does not have the gentle and promiscuous of the spring rain, nor the bravery and boldness of the summer rain, some are just a kind of pure affection and kindness.