life is just like the leaf on the tree. When the wind blows, the leaf must hold the twigs tightly, if not it will wilt and decompose into the ground.
For somebody, life is like a windmill when the wind came it only can turn, when there's no wind it stop.(But now can use electicity:)
For me, life is like a candle and that's what u can see in the Life's Brief Candle by William Shakespeare. But for me i am not that type(sad type candle) I am the candle that want to do something proud before it melt.
By the person tat do not noe english well,
Yinying=D
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
0 comments:
Post a Comment