Tuesday, February 7, 2012

my roommate became the junior partner of the park

years, or three or four years, anyway, from what I remember from the rough, these apples already have three or four meters. Spring, apple trees out of white flowers, early buds with some pink, a bit like peach; blooming, the petals of white light, like a three-year-old girl wearing a pigtail, like cute. Apple tree leaves into oval or oval-shaped, thick, sensual. Thrown on a thin layer of green gray, the more backward the more green. Lush thick. Softer wood outside and hard inside, soft on the outside on the inside. Compared with other trees, apple trees are mostly high 34 meters, and the branches early, large tree branches, it is appropriate to the child sat playing. I feel apple tree is an approachable, easy to get, especially for children, as gentle and virtuous daughter of a long - though I have not long daughter! Monotonous if God gave us the gift of childhood living conditions, naturally, the orchard, my roommate became the junior partner of the park site. In the evening, firewood, mowing partners cattle back, went to the apple orchard in the hide and seek, hide between the branches is difficult to find in an urgent, even though that is difficult to catch; channeling children to flash in the trees to go , a little exaggeration that, like today, making a martial arts film that illusion. If the partner did not come back, he climbed the tree branches, like the sunset in a number of children that age irrelevant things, that the distance illuminated by the sunset of Shiraiwa, is the legendary Gold, one day he went to Gold Mountain, Take some of the gold back. Often called cattle that turned over that hillside cave, you can see the children of Chairman Mao ... ... how's it go into the garden? The original, larger children, dug a hole in the wall, the following mat a few stones, you can climb fences, jump into it. Apple bear, the first hidden in the green sticks Cuiye between, as if shy girl, is most attractive, Unfortunately, the captain of painstakingly arranged the production of apple trees planted in memory of my

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