Who drives me forward like fate？The Myself striding on my back。 Our desire lends the colours of the rainbow to the mere mists and vapours of life。 Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away。 And yellow leaves of autumn， which have no songs， flutter and fall there with a sigh。 The mighty desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away。 [img id=820859]http://img.xiami.com/images/collect_pic/156/49/7824990/1373893487_QWPE.jpg[/img] The sands in you way beg for your song and your movement，dancing water。Will you carry the burden of their lameness？ Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among the silent trees。 I cannot choose the best。 The best chooses me。 They throw their shadows before them who carry their lantern on their back。 Rest belongs to the work as the eyelids to the eyes。 The waterfall sings， '' I find my song， when I find my freedom。' [img id=820861]http://img.xiami.com/images/collect_pic/156/49/7824990/1373893564_7zEA.jpg[/img] The woodcutter's axe begged for its handle from tree， the tree gave it。 He who wants to do good knocks at the gate； he who loves finds the gate open。 The scabbard is content to be dull when it protects the keenness of the word。 The cloud stood humbly in a corner of the sky， The morning crowned it with splendour。 The dust receives insult and in return offers her flowers。 [img id=820863]http://img.xiami.com/images/collect_pic/156/49/7824990/1373893632_HY4S.jpg[/img] God is ashamed when the prosperous boasts of his special favour。 Not hammer-strokes， but dance of the water sings the pebbles into perfection。 God's great power is in the gentle breeze， not in the storm。 By plucking her petals you do not gather the beauty of the flower。 The great walks with the small without fear。 The middling keeps aloof。 '' The learned say that your lights will one day be no more。'' said the firefly to the stars。T he stars made no answer。 [b]亲们，图片是我自己做的，不好看的请见谅哈~我是用心做的哈~[/b][u][/u]