百年孤寂结合歌词谈感想（One hundred years of loneliness, combined with lyrics about feelings）.docVIP

百年孤寂结合歌词谈感想（One hundred years of loneliness, combined with lyrics about feelings） One Hundred Years of Solitude The wind blowing Bohemia boundless sands, the sunset shed a mottled light, warmth where the ancient castle and the vicissitudes of the years. The same as sacred. The wind, sand group dance, a rotating infinite vortex. To see a world in a grain of sand, a heavy rain triggered a war. Plot...... Wind fall day, I borrowed a blow, but from earthly fireworks Who belongs to the sky? I borrowed to appreciate it, but I saw your outline He is the love in the vagrant wandering life meditation life traveler. A backpack, an old kettle, an old-fashioned card machine, and a dream that never fades. Border, always seeking not to place. This time, he came to the mysterious desert, a pedestrian ride, I do not know how long, from the destination closer and closer, and finally stopped the car. In the sand, the setting sun. In front of a loud noise, with the walker stepped forward to join in the fun. Into the crowd, is a blonde in a now singing, now dancing girl in Bohemia, the local traditional Bohemia skirt decorated with tiny spots and embroidery, with graceful flounce, tassel hanging, played fine fold. The wind was blowing with waves, and her songs echoed in the air. Her graceful body spin slowly, like a blooming flower in the desert. The charm lies in her hidden rebellion and determination. He did not come near, but with a tall man, far from a glimpse of the crowd of people in the crowd called back to him: come here!! The girl of the dance followed the sound and found him in the distance. His thin, angular face had an irresistible firmness and attachment. She gave a start, and a bright smile. He also tried to hesitate to raise the corner of the mouth, but there was no smile. In this way, four eyes are opposite, one is burning in the crowd, and one is burning outside the crowd. My heart belongs to you, I borrowed sustenance, has become my heart Who do you belong to? I just