Riding time and the line, fold a grain of sand, a sleeve month, look for the front of the unknown.Time old, lonely, like fireworks, pride, like the moon, the same desolate desert.In this way, the flow into the mottled colors, very difficult, but also Shining. Magnolia is always in bloom in early spring chill has not receded, the stretch of white.What makes it new accumulation of power in the core is not blossoming?What promises durability in cold spring? This is bound to be a troubled spring, perhaps only that magnolia can be proud.White no, destined to the life of the color. San Mao said: how about the heart, there seems bottomless maze, interactive miles away, none of which can ferry people Mariner, in addition to self-crossing, others helpless.I was once in trouble, going around in circles, but never found the original road.A year ago, is so proud; a year later, but lofty maze. Years had not phase bully, is much better paid, they do not want peace treat, will have a lot of disappointments.Perhaps life is a process that accepts this suffering, life is a faded downtown high school course. Life had it just a piece of paper, brushes always in their own hands, perhaps past drawing too many warm colors, provocative, ignorance will ever become the main theme.I remember entering high school and can never be calm and quiet and now linked. Time to break through the youth gorgeous time of year also worn all the edge.Rough, sad, stubborn, gray and black linger became the main colors of this season.When you really go through the bottleneck of life, the more frustrated the more lost, more lost thrives.This gap is not good enough for your own ambitions, but also live up to the sufferings.So what can this?The world will come to stop you, difficulties will be followed, in fact, the real key to only yourself, there is no share of stubborn and insist on.No Injured people really heal yourself in this world, and only he. So at thrives in defeat grew in courage.Magnolia had a dormant winter loneliness also ushered in the spring.For a flower, the future is the time to enjoy the sun shine, and it can do this most of the time doing in life, only to honor this commitment.In his twists and turns of branches, obviously carved and record the stubborn belief in life, it makes promises is no longer a static state, but a process of continuous fighting whom. Since the choice of distance will only trials and hardships.Life is a colorful process, it is worth us to pay.Because of the confusion, “Wang Jin Wandering Road”, and because “to eliminate the Iraqi people were emaciated,” the pain, will have that “look back” epiphany, that is really painful, so that “dim light” lit the color of life. This spring, magnolia flowers, white non-confrontational, wind and rain, the color tone into song, my heart leisurely.