In such as yan. I saw it on the wings of the time of light PuShan paragraph.
See a few swallows bypass GuLianShu sparkle early budding, moving in a family eaves fly away, my heart feel very warm enghish, feel years is so simple ugg too short , so peaceful. In that little unusual yan, either high lamp door, or red king xie al HuangShiRen boiled milled rice families, either, or steamed buns, Yang roughening a year, smoke rises, it will fly back. At this moment, ear a familiar ring out: "swallow, wear a few have stripes, annual spring here." Here, of course, is a spring of thousands, and it is a Chinese in the world. The swallow seems to be one of our distant relative, spring came, she visited us, save some years of topic, and we greet, take give us some throttle and crops news.
Mother said, the swallows have expensive gas, but no pies, like years, whose it won't too, again so sourly won't catch it. Who would like to drive away years? When I was a child, the whole New Year's eve, my brother and I wear new clothes new shoes lying in bed, his eyes widening, listening to the parents in hearth quailing before busy and mice in the corner under running voice, waiting to dawn, afraid to sleep forget years.
Years like water. Wash it light a lot of people are stubborn.
It's a not a forgetful rivers and quietly to each people go on time. It seems is new, it is actually the same river.
I have a friend, each face, he always likes sitting in cafes, smoking, sitting alone. He could not say why, when very lonely, and especially not the taste. I think he may be felt years rouse saw the correct time pressure mark. Yes,prevent we all have this kind of experience, born in a hundred years, yet chitose sorrow, natural and unrestrained over, do not put too much, even the emperor to misuse panacea.
In time, the pain is growing pursued. Time, seemed to reach years only reveals its strength, usually it is unconsciously. When it suddenly push white came some people's QingSi push broken some people's temper, urge old sunlight and the darkness in some things. Middle-aged fine something always loves to have a smoke, older adults have food not food always drink a cup of wine, is probably not consciously diluted to some time of gravity now.
Years like only lost heel shoes, let some people's road to a feet deep one feet shallow.
O stands in haikou seeks food for 5 years, still cannot face city everything. He sat in a dad salt focal road ChaDian toward the growing more and more close, a face of moab, and several brats friends as usual loud tossed a card and smoking a cigarette, a pot of yellow like urine water, they all day care oolong tea with their throat. Electric bicycle is more and more, open the passenger racket has become more and more difficult. O said, if still went home and help people to cut farm yates calculate. He kept turned a big and shiny fortress mobile phone, let the bell to and fro playing the first sound is very keen harsh "moon above". He seemed to many days without a shave,Minimum face became a hometown wilderness. He may at this time should be at home through the wilderness farming or herding the cows, not in haikou and growing and city phase entanglements.
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