Germany wax sentimental

Since beginning to Miss Germany, they continue to cherish forever.

Let's talk about candles like myself today.

In China, most of the candles impression stays in the four years.

Bedroom lights later each night, in every mosquito will one after starting point with bright spark. I most like in a cold winter night in tent son point on a long wearing white candle, and then sit in the quilt Eiderdown woolen read novels. Feel the warm and cozy. Hear now the dormitory conditions are very good, not to mention the electric light, even the air conditioning is not rare. But I do not know why I am deeply as now the children felt regret. Simple hard life too may not be easy, but it is true that the future memories like a priceless treasure, aftertaste. Just like our generation's childhood, no television, no computer, no game, every day in the streets and the other children playing with mad trouble. Play exhausted after home a mother cooking dinner, that's called a fragrant! be sure at that time my mother's cooking is now also Maximus, but because the hungry, eat what they think. This is the simple life satisfaction and happiness.

Speaking of candles we associate with "lovesick silkworms, wax torch ashes tears began to dry.

"Farewell" candle interested also, who tears to dawn. "Through the famous, or singer who sings:" Oh, MOM, candlelighting "teacher's day on the Blackboard:" Ah, a teacher, you, like a candle, burning their own, lit up the others "... Visible, the candle to people is not all good imagination.

Oh yeah, and pulling away.

Pull back to candles.

Just arrived in Germany, I discovered that there is light candles are not alternatives but rather exotic products.

When can a well-lit dining room or bar to do a black lacquer Ma Ukraine, then dot on candles everywhere, creating so-called ambience and atmosphere. At first, I was not used, 黑灯瞎火, wearing the eyes can see exactly the opposite of face, what did? then has slowly accustomed, began to like the flickering light of a candle and candlelight looks very obscure things have changed. Some things look too real, but not beautiful, it seems to own this gonna fall. So I think it's a little vague.

There are endless poet on candles can say anything else, you listen to:

Red candle!

This red candle!

Poet!

Throw your heart to Bibi,

But the General color?

Red candle!

Who made of wax-give your body?

Who point of fire-lit his soul?

Why have burning wax ashes,

Before beaming out?

A mistake and accidentally;

Contradictions! conflict!

Red candle!

Not to miss, not to Miss!

The original is to "burn" your light-

This is the natural way.

Red candle!

Both systems, is burning!

Burn burn!.

Burn the cracked world dreams

A kettle on your head-the world of blood

Also rescued their souls,

Also smashed their prison!

Red candle!

You glow of the period;

Is the cry me start date.

Red candle!

Craftsmen made you,

The original is to burn.

Is burning,

THA grief?

Oh, I know!

Is the residual wind to invading your light,

You burn more instability,

Only worry to tears!

Red candle!

Stream! how can you do?

Please send your grease,

Streamed to flow to the Earth,

Pui out comfort at the end of the flower,

The fruit of happiness-forged!

Red candle!

A tear in your stream, ash a distraction.

Lose heart tears your fruit,

Creating the light your light.

Red candle!

"Don't ask, but asked.

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Properly in a layout or in the bar of the restaurant, with light a candle, small mouth and drink a glass of wine, listening to a little sentimental jazz, sit quietly, do not disturb others, others will not bother you, it feels very comfortable and cozy.

Decided that this time back to Libya, to buy a pack of small candles.