Friday, May 29, 2015

Thinking in a hot day of 40 degrees C

     Sunny 40 degrees C. Still a little work but the sweat ran down bathing. Weather makes people tired. Both today I only drink water mixed with sugar crocodile. Did not want to eat anything. A few days ago too. This so make yourself ill.

       Once upon reading see bears live in the woods. They sleep in the winter bonus frosts. Its also very hungry winter, always want to eat more. But summer is always sluggish, did not want to eat anything. Maybe not your body wants to sleep in the hot summer !?
      Haiz! ... The weather was hot. Yet to date, the road in front of him always known motor footsteps. Smoke, dust, and noise makes you even more tired. Fortunately, it's fairly quiet evening. The atmosphere is nicer evening. That's my time thinking and writing out what he wanted. Apparently her with improved looks quiet, more serene escape vehicular streets pulled up. I love the trees, love flowers and leaves. Love those around in green water. Then the sound of birds chirping in the trees sing each of the summer.
      Perhaps the scenery and quiet spirit, it was thought to be the sublime, pure. The monks often directed to the mountain school. And the literary songwriting camp or to stay on the mountain, in the woods or beside a lake.
      Anyhow, I still love this land. Because that's where I was born and raised. In this land, I always see the most powerful! However, when there is money, I would buy a farm somewhere. Rooig farm turn it into a luxury resort. Maybe I'll be rich.
                                                                              Author: P. T. H

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