雪は空中にあります

So we watched in silence, staring at the same piece of red. See it in the sky quiet slowly spilled, we watched the Hongxia rendering for this piece of the sky.
It smiled on us, it is in his head to us, it fit with our each person's heart, our sight gradually condense in together, looking at that to all the roads and byways, are in the same direction, an ordinary way .
We quietly looked at the the ordinary road. They should know that everyone has understood to come over, we just are still struggling in difficult, unwilling to struggle with, in the rough in climbing, we want to pass by a non trivial way, through the test of time, we sprint layers level, we are not Kengan to ordinary people ah!
Yeah! Look at the small man! They really good? Of course, very good, we are very hard, we are strong, we are very persistent, we all know that success be not easily won. We have lost, disappointed, lost direction, we have to insist, perseverance, hard forward, we are to a avoid the ordinary road walk. We also have not been afraid of what.
So we are successful, we won. We finally arrived at the heart "of his path", but, we saw the removal of the rest of us, the more other people.
We forget to laugh.

The Hongxia we looked up at the sky, it is said with a smile, sleep! Tomorrow will be better. We are in before the moon rises to forget everything, let us better live, let us be more efforts to strive for tomorrow Interactive Learning.
We are not willing to yield to the fate of the people, we have our pride, our mission is to change our fate, really can do? We ask ourselves. Then people will tell us: yes. This is all our motivation, we put aside thoughts, we continue to struggle, until we see a group of constant smile.
We are frustrated, we insist on perseverance, we guarded the belief the way ahead, there will be the one you told me last: life to ordinary, we have been, in this ordinary road climbs, how small we! We can't change fate, we just find a path to the summit of the road, we fall, we hurt, just let us see the world what others have not seen the place, others failed to reach the place.
We like to touch the Hongxia, we thought we had it on the top of the head, so we extend a hand; we thought it in high-rise buildings, so we're building; we think it at the top, so we are climbing. The final end, it is not far from our thought sprinkle open.
We hope in the, we just quietly gazed, staring at the Horizon spill in the open, with a piece of red you beayty