Untie knot, not one or two days up; and the key still in the cloud, external through internal causes.

Cloud became the focus of attention, but no one could calm the clouds looks slightly dreary anxious to see his heart to hear talk of his soul, unable to unlock his world into his mind twisted by his death that the knot.

Time for impatience on the forehead of each person passed.

Time changes everything, but just a few days, how to change what the cloud? This cloud seems to realize that he must take a path, a bright future that others can not match the sun's Road, even though he walked thorns longitudinal health, go exhausted, go physically and mentally exhausted, but not make it on all this than those who people who single-plank bridge that what of the cloud is mortal, and his parents are more common in people, he can not take this joy for granted.


Three days at home, would not lay down a heavy, do not feel wet, but his face filled with parents and loved ones the care and expectations, he came to realize the heavy responsibility.
Came back the third day, the father put the cloud clouds sent back.

Cloud's father for the first time into the clouds of life on campus.He received the leadership of the school.

Because it does have some of their leadership problem, they hurried back quickly called the cloud, but also afraid of things against them.
She and Jose first reading the story in the Sahara, the total that is read Hans Christian Andersen fairy tale. An extreme shortage of material life of the desolate land, in addition to blows sand is sand blows, How can it be that even plain water can not afford the waste of time, passed so moist? So perfect? For any one person, I'm afraid your head is unusually awkward escape, not stay a minute's.

San Mao's face, such as flowers, can be said with love, if you do not implement the dressing, eating, count the money, go to sleep these real life is not easy to everlasting. So, that she had composed, laughing, said calmly, to an oriental woman's unique wisdom and forbear, to sort out into a small room in the desert shade, feel comfortable to stay for so long. What is the wisdom and the patience, what should is how deep and sincere love, side to make her keep quiet poetic heart?

San Mao the greatest characteristic is the natural and the real, like an ethereal cloud. A nd she, "meaning of life with the general state of the cloud, Shu Zhancheng heart with the image of, regardless of the feelings of life is sweet or mournful, she had no intention of pretense.

The word in between the lines, everywhere is the Song of the silent, our souls you can hear that song, as beautiful as the sounds of nature. being civilized people tied, multi-accustomed to the tedious mundane, lost without knowing it.
Yellow light, immortal dream. Alone with the dream guardian, youth no regrets.

Just came to school, you always see two to teach a classroom has been lit, day or night. Second, teaching in front of us dormitory to sleep every night no matter how late, since no matter how early the morning, can see the eternal light.

As curious to deliberately go and see. However, at the door was surprisingly quiet, without the slightest movement. The door tightly shut, as if there is another world. But I dare not go in, look up to see the door sign says so on the words: Kaoyan study room. I understand.

Since then, I have often observed the study room. Very few people inside and out, and the entrance filled with rows of water bottles. Sometimes I wonder, they seemed, like an iron man, regardless of seasons, day and night, bored, and I do not know the outside world, they seem to lock yourself in a cage.

Their faces, there is little smile, always a thoughtful expression.Wearing thick glasses, slightly messy hair, his left hand he is used to hold several books, while the right hand carrying water bottles. This is their typical characteristics.