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	<title>The Reflections of Life &#187; time</title>
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	<description>What is life? It is sometimes as tranquil as water while sometimes as rapid as a current.</description>
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		<title>Time</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[This morning when I woke up, it was already half past 8. My roommates had gone to work leaving me alone in an extremely quiet room. I suddenly felt comfortable and wanted to go on my dream. But I stopped before I lay down again, because something was wrong in my mind. It was all [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This morning when I woke up, it was already half past 8. My roommates had gone to work leaving me alone in an extremely quiet room. I suddenly felt comfortable and wanted to go on my dream. But I stopped before I lay down again, because something was wrong in my mind. It was all quiet and seemed everything ceased. I felt upset because something important was just passing away from me. What was that? It was the time, finally I realized. “how time flies” people usually use this phrase to depict the lapse of time. It never stops no matter you are advancing too or just stop for a rest or even you go back. I remembered the time I was drowned into the computer video games after I broke up with my ex-girlfriend. I was too sad to study and exercises which I have carried on for about one year. I stopped and turned my back to the life. But time goes on. It had passed one year when I finally “wake up”. It is a period that I will never forget since I almost lose the rest of my life then. Now, I get started again, and of course I must work harder than others though I know I can never get that one year back. All that I can do is to seize today, every single minute of single hour to make up the things I should have done before. So I got up, and smiled to the sun, then went into the bathroom. Another busy day begins.</p>
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