In 2010, I wrote down following on my blog header: "The wise do not show his wise to idiot", this word as a gift from my father.
2011, I add another word as my motto on blog: "In me the tiger sniffs the rose" which is from a British poem.
When read this poem, my mind immediately understanding; "one of the Tigers loaded the hearts, the moment has a a high violent fighting spirit, and never admit defeat heart qi, surging with a broad mind, but also have Taishan pressure on before the color change of temperament to do at any time have a leisurely elegance, Jing Xiaxin fragrance and fragrance to smell a flower a person, along with the Tigers, like the bold, the quiet elegance of bold and fine sniffing the rose. "
This is what I've always wanted to do, has been very much looking forward to the character of the people do.
A few days ago to see "I'm a fashionism, like all kinds of fashion stuff e.g. fashion jewelry vintage jewelry freshwater pearls" Fireworks Cool Easily "; moment I suddenly do not know where. So poignant and graceful lyrics linzhixuan cold and pure voice, tells the wound in my heart for many years, you want to express, but I do not know how to express emotion. The kind of Annihilation, Megatron battle of the generals, in the face of the inability of the old flowers are in bloom now in ruins; most beloved lover hair into Nepal despair; these, those, but in my heart gently sigh, Stern, Huixiu , turned around, horse, and left. Listen to the youth, ushered in the laughter, envy of many people; that go down in history, gentle and refused to write are too ruthless.
Despite that many piles that an avalanche, surging, quietly buried in that one so the pile; despite the surface calm, cold light, such as sealing surface; really want to wait until the cold fireworks, personnel points it? To one of these days, you really can put down what?
Shorn old, you will always be mine.
In me the tiger sniffs the rose.