简媜 经典语录（Jian Zheng classics）.docVIP

简媜 经典语录（Jian Zheng classics） 1, like every drop of wine can not go back to the original grapes, I can not go back young. Yes, the biggest theme of that age is love. For good love, do not know how to guard each other; in the mutual embrace individuality, blame, with Jianmang in praise, to talk when the wayward lanes, then look back lane League, but struggling to hold back, hold for two years, three years, endure to endure, Fu Zhong sounded Li sound, long as off the Road West, became each other in the history of life. Then, truly great men, asked the order of water 2, affection that is a tragedy to be done to death. 3, to this, the last several years, numerous hills and streams, never leave, sickness and death, never abandon. But today is not the bottom was the fifteen full moon? Is not in front of the sea was boundless change? Whether it comes from life or not, when it comes to death, what sticks in love will eventually become hate Is not the spring to Fangfei spring will light, love to the depths of love turn thin? water 4, he has also lost, or have never been, looking for his people? If he had intact but lost, what is more than endless wandering that can save a good? If he did not, what could be more proof of innocence than an endless wandering? - drink the wine before you 5, if want to have what song, midnight, more joy than sigh? Midnight to drunk, whats more than broken sorrow river? idle clock 6, some of the taste, even small wind through the rain to the hair, how very chapped lips, will have to wait until the very age, to the profound pondering. So, at the time of the experience with respect to future memory, it is rough; and when the moment and sorrow after then sink for gospel truth. Remember, will become a trance. Like a butterfly flying across the wall, may leave the beautiful image, perhaps leaving a light fragrance - the wings of the inadvertently leaked pollen. Perhaps what also have no, because there is a butterfly flying in front of you once. -