Sunday, January 16, 2011

No words of regret (property tax)

 Notified, there will be at 1 o'clock. Is obsessed with photography online, a look at the computer time: 12:48 minutes. Outside under a light rain, too late to find the umbrella and quickly rushed to the venue, not my habit of being late .
to the hall, students are lining up at the entrance, I was the only positive to be the teacher, who was originally notified remember correctly, the time for half an hour.
back to the office has no meaning, exit sent on the third floor hallway at the venue early this half-hour, inadvertently, I was deeply attracted by the window of a scene: the third floor windows facing the parallel at a big table, that table is not a rain ride, really say What good is because it is part of the building should be set to beautiful. The following table is empty, the whole shape looks like a grand piano, caught the eye alone is up there with a small drop birds that attract the heart as it is to be firmly grasped. At that moment, I feel how complex to more complex.
are amazing, beautiful campus in the Blue Star Lake, lake looming Netherlands sharp, flying stone bridge over the lake shelf, red and white Yong Lu, tender and beautiful greenery in the Cimei, all in the misty rain, do not have some flavor;
of mercy, the promise of space, tall table, set off started falling rain, all the more the bird is so weak, lonely and helpless. and the beautiful scenery in sharp contrast. rain wet its feathered wing, surrounded by nothing to shelter against the elements, a burst of cold wind However, I seem to feel the little guy shivering;
are lucky, because of this chance to wow me to enjoy this scene, my mind quickly search the name of this picture: hope and pray This view is a good opportunity which can not, and every day to carry the camera is not around at the moment! distraught Ye Hao, stamp worth mentioning in my brain filled with only one word: regret!!!
closing back, his mind still but that makes me full of lingering regret not cope picture, simply log in here as a kind of compensation, it seems that the only way my heart will feel better. Although in the eyes of others, this is a small little thing could not be more But for me, is missed. consolation is that to miss an opportunity to capture, let me once more appeal that the material in the blog, do not write anything for a long time, because there is no feeling of not making a fuss when, at this time is really felt like it, speak out.
many things like this, do not miss again, the opportunity is there for the people only.

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