Two Castle
Scorching hot sun, the salty sea breeze, the waves rhythmically tapping the coast.
The little boy on Runescape Power leveling are happily busy. He knelt on the floor for a while, with a small plastic shovel to dig a shovel sand into a beautiful small bucket; for a while, and the little boy happily to a bucket of sand piled up with barrels. His heart was full of hope, full of confidence and full of joy. He wanted to build a castle.
The little boy full of a busy afternoon. Leiqi a solid wall, put a few small bottles, and that is Cheng’s guards; dug a wide moat, to catch a few popsicle stick, which is connected inside and outside Bridge City. Boys in the eyes of the most magnificent castle has been perfectly demonstrated in his eyes.
The bustling city. The passers-by hurry. Office phone ring tones, the voice of the printer, keyboard mixed with the sound of percussion.
His desk, piles of documents. He examined the statements, while skillfully using the shoulder and cheek phone arm, from time to time to scan a computer screen constantly changing curve. His heart was full of figures, full of curves, but also full of profits. He must also build a Rs Power leveling.
His life in busy. His investment is the only bridge leading to the castle; his return, his money is his guards Cheng. According to him, the strongest, most beautiful castle has seemed close at hand.
They are all talented architects. Because the hearts full of dreams, I have made the grand blueprint; because of the persistent dream, so in order to Jushachengta; because of hard work, so can the great cause of achievement.
The two castles, but also have the same fate. Once the wave hit, everything will come to naught, no longer exists.
The two architects may have different yet. The little boy knew that the end-result of the castle; and he does not understand the inevitable result of the castle, and understand that even if he is not willing to believe that not willing to accept.
When the dark, the waves getting closer, that smart kids will be applauded for his castle. He cheered, happy, no sorrow, no fear, no regrets. Because he knows that all this is inevitable, he was not aware that a little accident. A row of big wave hit, his masterpiece was the recovery of the sea, he laughed. To clean up their own tools, holding his mother’s hand to go home. Perhaps he will come tomorrow.
And he will never be as magnanimous as a child, open-minded and wise. When the tide washed away the lives of his castle, he felt fear; when the waves erode years of his castle, he was distressed; as the reincarnation of life to take back his masterpiece, he was terrified. Life still rolls on wheels, he does not need to show that no one clear, that the castle should belong to one.
The little boy on Runescape Power leveling are happily busy. He knelt on the floor for a while, with a small plastic shovel to dig a shovel sand into a beautiful small bucket; for a while, and the little boy happily to a bucket of sand piled up with barrels. His heart was full of hope, full of confidence and full of joy. He wanted to build a castle.
The little boy full of a busy afternoon. Leiqi a solid wall, put a few small bottles, and that is Cheng’s guards; dug a wide moat, to catch a few popsicle stick, which is connected inside and outside Bridge City. Boys in the eyes of the most magnificent castle has been perfectly demonstrated in his eyes.
The bustling city. The passers-by hurry. Office phone ring tones, the voice of the printer, keyboard mixed with the sound of percussion.
His desk, piles of documents. He examined the statements, while skillfully using the shoulder and cheek phone arm, from time to time to scan a computer screen constantly changing curve. His heart was full of figures, full of curves, but also full of profits. He must also build a Rs Power leveling.
His life in busy. His investment is the only bridge leading to the castle; his return, his money is his guards Cheng. According to him, the strongest, most beautiful castle has seemed close at hand.
They are all talented architects. Because the hearts full of dreams, I have made the grand blueprint; because of the persistent dream, so in order to Jushachengta; because of hard work, so can the great cause of achievement.
The two castles, but also have the same fate. Once the wave hit, everything will come to naught, no longer exists.
The two architects may have different yet. The little boy knew that the end-result of the castle; and he does not understand the inevitable result of the castle, and understand that even if he is not willing to believe that not willing to accept.
When the dark, the waves getting closer, that smart kids will be applauded for his castle. He cheered, happy, no sorrow, no fear, no regrets. Because he knows that all this is inevitable, he was not aware that a little accident. A row of big wave hit, his masterpiece was the recovery of the sea, he laughed. To clean up their own tools, holding his mother’s hand to go home. Perhaps he will come tomorrow.
And he will never be as magnanimous as a child, open-minded and wise. When the tide washed away the lives of his castle, he felt fear; when the waves erode years of his castle, he was distressed; as the reincarnation of life to take back his masterpiece, he was terrified. Life still rolls on wheels, he does not need to show that no one clear, that the castle should belong to one.