not to mention swimming inland

earth day in April, Laugh ring lit all wind, choreographed  In the spring of dancing in GuangYan into change. You are April early days of clouds, Dusk blowing wind in the soft, planetesinials Accidentally, shem, drizzle point spreads in before flower. The light, that PinTing, you are, XianYan Flowers crown you wear a, you are Innocent, solemn, you are night after night of month circle. After snow melts, that slice of yellow, you like, fresh At the beginning of the green, you put bud is: Tender joy A water-and-light floating your dream expectation in the white lotus.

This is beauty let popular feeling fibrillation verse. LinHuiYin later gave the last sentence of "is" hope "poems" is recast an article ". In the city of today, do you see more aircraft, where also can see yan beam between twitter. The beautiful artistic conception, image, is from the past. "Hope" 2 words disappear, this is a how metaphor? Almost not metaphor, and it is for real. You don't have to look far away, just look around, now in your city, can still see a few clear river? How many polluted city, not to mention swimming inland, is fishing laundry is washed-up.

Mr. Liang once had a famous parables: today's human like sitting "Titanic", you have a first-class fun, I have second-class play it, Maybe one day, an iceberg suddenly stopped also stop to do not come down, also can't turn right, we can only bending together... Facing the deteriorating environment, we really need such a "nightmare".