moderate pace, vain search, like monstrous, empty array, the colors are blue skies, brown earth, green leaf, all true, but that the human is wrong, he seeks only pleasure staff, it can be any color depending on his desire to deceive the other, a grass is green until it is yellow or when she dies, the sky is blue and turns gray and black,the earth is funny , stepped on, it says nothing, to live slowly to see what is a vital project in the obvious sense,everything else is easy for an opportunity to disperse, the moment has, within it can switch from one to another,but beware of too deep inroads, it is better to stay on the surface, be told something that can quickly take a long time, life does not offer a simple situation, always put in front of a yes, a no, it is the balance, I'm fine, I'm going wrong, between the two it's going, unstable position, which does not always promise, we can still believe in dreams, it is not serious, but when you really want to be, it becomes complicated, it is necessary to convince others, but as everyone says anything stupid, it's not easy to get the message of feeling happy after all that is no surprise