Thursday, November 22, 2012

New Zealand winter wind desert barren heart not barren

Just as the summer from China back to the southern hemisphere, short stay in Oakland and continue to fly south. On the road to Alexander, my eyes have been around to scan, in addition to the lake but also keeps some after the shadow, the whole earth or the mountains cold, leaves withered, the ground was dry leaves, wind up, wind to float is not high, soon to ground subsidence.

New Zealand winterNew Zealand winterDream LakeDream Lake

Don't always think of themselves as a fallen leaves? While falling, but the leaf has a strong vitality, so who cares? Most inadvertently write two first light with some sad my poems, and then continue to enjoy a happy fate, will sing the song song: "half a lifetime of floating, floating...... The forest is my home." The Chinese can be so bad, don't want to say anything, just feel like a dead leaf, stained with tears to the Antarctic drift.

Barren desertBarren desertDazzle in winterDazzle in winter

Drive and photography have the same experience teacher wants to let everybody can get more good, and the other end to go to the lake. The right side of the road is a peculiar Rock Hill, belonging to the barren desert, looked at heart is dry hair, this place has a reverie of the name -- the heart of the desert.

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