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Any art is under ways we can sense(see , hear ,feel ,smell , taste......) to sense us . So any forms that got the ability to sense us could become an art~

We are limited ---- even we had read all the books we could ---- we just know the world built by writers, whom would like to spend most of his life on learning to write and writing ---- The history we know(we think we know) is just the history under her recorder's history , most time a writer's history.
As a writer , he could only experience his own life ,not think or act like a general or an emperor.

So, the world is flexible ---- much more than we can image.

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任何的艺术形式都是以我们可以感知的方式（视觉，听觉，嗅觉.......）感知我们。 或者那些可以感知我们的形式，都可以成为一门艺术

我们是有限的－－即便我们通晓古今中外－－但那不过是笔墨爱好者的记录－－在他们营造的“世界”里，我们继往开来－－我们无形间做了继承者。

许多事是文字无法记录的，
许多事是记录者接触不到的
许多东西是描绘不出来的－－世界很大，很精彩~

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Muhahahahaha

我不知道风 是在哪个方向吹的

i don't know the wind , comes from where
    it must be in my dream, had i feel your smile and prefer to stay



i don't know where comes from the wind ,
    it is in my dream , can i meet you and feel you

i don't know where comes from the wind ,
    it was in my mind , where i was trying my best to figure your face out

i don't know where comes from the wind ,
    it is you in the photos , got my whole attention time and time again

i don't know where comes from the wind ,
    i couldn't tell where it comes from , while it is not the wind comes with your scent

i don't know where comes from the wind ,
    i don't care where it comes from , while it is not the wind goes to you

i don't know where comes from the wind ,
    i try to hold my attention on it, but can not stop from missing you

i don't know where comes from the wind ,
    i try to stop missing you , only makes myself miss you much more

i don't know where comes from the wind ,
    i don't know where it goes, then i realize missing does nothing help between us

i don't know where comes from the wind ,
    i don't know where it goes , i hope i could help myself to stop missing you

i don't know where comes from the wind ,
    i don't know where it goes , if only i know the one goes to you.

i don't know where comes from the wind
    i wish i could go with it , to where you are

i don't know where comes from the wind
    i wish i could stay with you , feel your smile

i don't know where comes from the wind
    but i miss your voice

hua,hua,hua

I open my eyes when some "hua,hua,hua" wake me up this morning, o , it's raining outside, then my eyes closed and i go back to finish the sleep ......

It rains heavily this afternoon too , not very longer. When the sun come out , it seems everything is shining brightly. The wind , and the wind is nice and cool

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Everyone would like to be the one outside the cage in this case. That's the excellent point of ZhuangZhou ----he could always look through things massive round us even thousand years had passed.



Just keep the picture in our mind.----Step out of the world we live in to judge the decision we would(had) make.

How lovely !

Look at her eyes ( :

They say

They say A man should have the ability for others to depend on.

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i try to put a beautiful song on internet for downloading, but failed .

Is that means i just haven't find the right way ?

If we failed , did that mean we just haven't find the right way to success?

If we failed to approach .

Days when

The wind alway blow so nice in the afternoon that i feel i would like to melt in it ~

When the sun set , the sky become very beatiful. From far far away where the sky and the ground are in a line, the color of the sky start in white and turn to blue right up.
Everything become gentle in the orange sunshine. Green grass , green trees , and the orange building ,the blue sky , they just looks exactly right.
i will miss these days


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