Village Charm
Wind is the soul of a native village.
Village wind, do not like always stay in one fixed place, but like all day long like a ghost wandering around freely, sometimes north and sometimes south, sometimes to the East suddenly West Village tail end of the village, the slope before the Au , the field valley, the mountains green, it should be a visit to the tour, swing a swing, look, look. Where it is wandering, where you can feel the atmosphere of the countryside.
From years of living and working in the country's sake, country fared very familiar with the wind and my familiar, too familiar Like the lines on my palm, stud tenderness spread to my whole body; also like the yellow earth under my feet the same can be aware of her voice and face with closed eyes. Civil use, strong like wine, the wind Every time I see my country, and I am very affectionate.
Of course, and everything else, the wind is also a village temper. Different season, different seasons, different places, the wind is also radically different temperament, and even different. If the spring, the wind is like a village only a yellow dog chasing its tail, a soft warm tongue out, what about licking my hand, pulling my clothes, how to drive also go away. If the summer, the chill wind blowing in a Unit, with the unique mountain atmosphere, with very hot the flowers and touch my face, my heart and spleen infiltration, and my heart ah sweet than his mouth a piece of candy still do. If the fall, the wind will have a taste of the crops mature, and that faint mellow, like a child to the street porter, wine accidentally spilled all the way, some people vaguely intoxicated. If the winter, the wind wrapped in snow, "the north wind that blows snow drift ... that ..." the wind in the snow like so many of the jade butterfly flapping its wings, gently every now and then, then, that is not the same.
Because of the wind's sake, many villages could not be more normal ordinary things, the wind bound into a book page after page, there will be some poetic. You see, that the evening breeze of smoke, filled the village, Nana curl, Tingting Li Li, and how it all as one country girls in the stunning grace Qinggemanwu as transparent as youthful, gentle like spring flowers, laughter Ying Ying in, I do not know how many people caught the heart ah! Which you look at the front of the pond water, no wind when it is so calm, like a possession in the country girls in purdah, timid, and afraid to see people; but the wind blows, they float to the surface layers microwave, then waves or light blue, or blue, or grass green, or dark green, or green in with the blue, or blue with green, then a sparkling pool ah, like a beautiful village girl's eyes, water Lingling, each one are in the teaser. There are those leaves in the autumn wind, a gust of wind came, like a beautiful elf, flutters down from the front, and a gust of wind to go, the sky flying like sprites lightly, as there are only so many golden butterflies, busy Busy mediocre, and gathered together, as if a grand opening party, surprise, the wind in the leaves, had so beautiful!
Wind is the country's roots, is the country's most enduring the vicissitudes of life. Speaking of rural wind, reminds me of two things. The first was when I was in the Red Rock Town government. Government has a female cadre, had a son, are a year old, but also quick as a newly born, it was a pulled muscle does not skinny, not speak, do not walk. The mother of women cadres who came from the village government to see her, see it, that this child due to the wind, to to get outdoors for a ride. After her ride in the open air every day with children, a few days, the boy a long strong, and will speak, will walk. Women cadres who are wondering, asked her mother, her mother said the children see the wind long ah. The second is that there is One winter, the town government organized the town cadres vigorously afforestation of barren hills around our trees grown intensively, by the way my government has planted a tree in the yard camphor tree. Before planting, I under the feet of base fertilizer. A few years later, the trees are green mountains, tree camphor tree may be resistant to the wearer, the death is not alive. I asked the old secretary, the old secretary said that the lack of wind the tree, you need one place to another. I re-dug up the tree, planted in a well ventilated place, and sure enough, after a few years, tree camphor trees grown on non-fast become the town government in the unique landscape.
2010年12月27日星期一
hope of a happy
hope of a happy
A kind of happiness, is the monk in the desert oasis of water encountered survivor.
It reminds me of the poem last night after the Grand Sood Lament.
Monthly poetry reading last time she was just like the original as disapproval Dickinson, impetuous heart will always be those voices full of noise, until tired, they would understand that no one stream at households have a lonely soul, brilliant. The face of the vast empty poetry, bustling heart needs a plain return.
Read their names, we thought she was Tibetan or, as the central warehouse Gyatso, or that she received the call of Falun, or that she is the Bayan Har snow lotus, or that the heart is that clean luxuriantly in the grasslands.
She even let us think of the song "Dear girl, I love you", as we may think that she has a warm heart.
No, she is a poetry of the patients Nordic women, we do not know if anyone sang her songs like a warm, fresh air only know Davos also can not save her lungs.
Lonely night, I sleep quietly bringing back memories of this poem:
In our world full of sunshine
I just garden bench
And the bench that the sun cat
I sat there
A letter in my arms
A unique message
That is my dream ... ...
I know there will still be hot in the middle of the night the tears, the body is so humble, there is a soul, such as the winter bloom, fragrance and elegance.
Almost no poetry in the North Island to Europe exotic drink the water, he does not ask, do not go to answer, he only with open eyes, beheld the West from the east, and from the West and beheld the east. Today, China and Europe, trade, such as rolling of the water, a poet, only a pure expression of the poetry.
Our lives, may really need a new make bullets fly.
Impulsive and cold air needs a Qiang Lu fly. Zhang Mazi and son of the dialogue is very interesting, Mu Zha (Mozart) music and bandits, the details may seem absurd, yet we perceive, whether born in where the home of the soul need art blooming flower.
Want to read a Grand Sood, read distressed, when the future generations with the performance, Symbolism, Futurism to sing praises of the time, I just think, this inner noble poet, she is our desire to ordinary people have ordinary life, parks, benches, sun, water lover's tenderness.
Perhaps, only needs to read her heart and lonely, and can read her words the essence of thinking.
Now I, now sit as a rose, accompanied by relentless wind and the fate of the poet to endure.
A kind of happiness, is the monk in the desert oasis of water encountered survivor.
It reminds me of the poem last night after the Grand Sood Lament.
Monthly poetry reading last time she was just like the original as disapproval Dickinson, impetuous heart will always be those voices full of noise, until tired, they would understand that no one stream at households have a lonely soul, brilliant. The face of the vast empty poetry, bustling heart needs a plain return.
Read their names, we thought she was Tibetan or, as the central warehouse Gyatso, or that she received the call of Falun, or that she is the Bayan Har snow lotus, or that the heart is that clean luxuriantly in the grasslands.
She even let us think of the song "Dear girl, I love you", as we may think that she has a warm heart.
No, she is a poetry of the patients Nordic women, we do not know if anyone sang her songs like a warm, fresh air only know Davos also can not save her lungs.
Lonely night, I sleep quietly bringing back memories of this poem:
In our world full of sunshine
I just garden bench
And the bench that the sun cat
I sat there
A letter in my arms
A unique message
That is my dream ... ...
I know there will still be hot in the middle of the night the tears, the body is so humble, there is a soul, such as the winter bloom, fragrance and elegance.
Almost no poetry in the North Island to Europe exotic drink the water, he does not ask, do not go to answer, he only with open eyes, beheld the West from the east, and from the West and beheld the east. Today, China and Europe, trade, such as rolling of the water, a poet, only a pure expression of the poetry.
Our lives, may really need a new make bullets fly.
Impulsive and cold air needs a Qiang Lu fly. Zhang Mazi and son of the dialogue is very interesting, Mu Zha (Mozart) music and bandits, the details may seem absurd, yet we perceive, whether born in where the home of the soul need art blooming flower.
Want to read a Grand Sood, read distressed, when the future generations with the performance, Symbolism, Futurism to sing praises of the time, I just think, this inner noble poet, she is our desire to ordinary people have ordinary life, parks, benches, sun, water lover's tenderness.
Perhaps, only needs to read her heart and lonely, and can read her words the essence of thinking.
Now I, now sit as a rose, accompanied by relentless wind and the fate of the poet to endure.
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The power of music
The power of music
This is the first well-known song, is sung Jingkeciqin through the Yi River. Against the cold wind whistling and the turbulent Yi River, impassioned singing that song, was actually strengthened the kind of "patriotic warrior, unafraid of death," the tragic seems in.
The history of the Han, Chu Gaixia war, surrounded by Wai Chu, Han night singing Chu, earth-shattering, so big panic Xiang Yu, Han has been obtained that Chu and Huang Huangran have a sense of hopeless situation.
Drum is a musical instrument. But in ancient times, fighting against the enemy armies confront, they often have to drum cheer. Spring and Autumn have a "win a three-drum drum" of the story.
It is said that war in the long spoon Qilu armies against, Qi array drums rang out, Lu array is silent, silent; homogeneous array and then drums, Lu array remained silent; QI thought the Lu fight shy, and then the drum will go. Array now suddenly Lei Qi Lu does not know the drum, the armies together, and overwhelming, Qijun Cu less than prepared, defeated and go. Later, Cao Gui Lu Zhuanggong asked: "Why a three-drum drum wins?" Cao said: "The war mainly by courage. Bang, and then drum gas decline, the three drums on the air dried out. Exhaust the enemy army surplus, so beat . " Of course, this view is not comprehensive CAO, success or failure of the war since the decision was mainly determined by the nature of the war, the people's support or oppose, the right strategy and tactics or not and so on. However, if these factors have, then the courage of a very major. The drum was able to inspire people of courage. By the same token, CAO view also has its correct place.
Thus proving that in ancient times, people struggle to know how to use music as a service. Only in this way, many used to describe the struggle or victory in words like "big bang", "intense", "Kangkaibeige", "resounded through the night clouds," "under siege", "triumph" and so on, more or less Some associated with the music, and now these words still have vitality.
To a close, modern, music, and labor services for the struggle is played invaluable role.
Battle Hymn of the world proletariat as - Internationale. To inspire countless heroic struggle against the enemy soldiers. The enemy's prison, singing it; the execution ground on the enemy, singing it; in the war, singing it, and rushed to the enemy. The Soviet Union guards, before the moment of collective sacrifice, singing it with pride heroic martyrdom.
Anti-Japanese War, Nie Er, Xian Xinghai and other musicians created the "March of the Volunteers", "road song", "pioneer", "Yellow River Cantata", "in the Taihang Mountains" and "fighting to go home," "guerrillas of the Song "and so on, inspired hundreds of thousands of patriots towards the anti-Japanese front.
The liberation war, a large number of revolutionary songs, like "March of the PLA," "Three Disciplines Eight Points for Attention" and so on, which at that time played a huge role.
The fifties that the first known "valiant, full of dash, crossed the Yalu River," the Battle Hymn of volunteers, called the number of blood went to the Korean War front-line soldiers, and the mighty U.S. imperialism as a desperate battle. Today, it also has practical significance it!
If poetry is the wings of thoughts and feelings, then music is the poetry of the wings!
It is also still remember the earthquake in the world mourn the days of grief, and everyone singing "life and death", "Sichuan cry" and a series of moving songs. People across the country expressed the tremendous sympathy for the people of Wenchuan and the "ruthless acts of God, the world is love" strong support. To inspire people to overcome the natural disaster affected areas, the courage and determination to rebuild their homes.
Some say: no music is brutal work. This reminds me of the old days in the Yangtze River boatmen who pull pull, they greet the morning glow, pulling the leash, walked vigorous pace, throat with song. That song not only expensive, but also magnificent, but also rhythm. The sight gone, as it supported the majestic "Heroes over the Dadu River" in the beginning of the same. One lead singer, many people with, striding forward. Without this song, it naturally can not match the scene. Melody so that they coordinated action, so that they reduce the physical and mental fatigue.
Entering into the new century, health, light, inspirational music still need to inherit and carry forward, let's cultivate our temperament, and cleaned up our souls, and inspire us to fight, to defend and play a greater role in building the motherland now!
This is the first well-known song, is sung Jingkeciqin through the Yi River. Against the cold wind whistling and the turbulent Yi River, impassioned singing that song, was actually strengthened the kind of "patriotic warrior, unafraid of death," the tragic seems in.
The history of the Han, Chu Gaixia war, surrounded by Wai Chu, Han night singing Chu, earth-shattering, so big panic Xiang Yu, Han has been obtained that Chu and Huang Huangran have a sense of hopeless situation.
Drum is a musical instrument. But in ancient times, fighting against the enemy armies confront, they often have to drum cheer. Spring and Autumn have a "win a three-drum drum" of the story.
It is said that war in the long spoon Qilu armies against, Qi array drums rang out, Lu array is silent, silent; homogeneous array and then drums, Lu array remained silent; QI thought the Lu fight shy, and then the drum will go. Array now suddenly Lei Qi Lu does not know the drum, the armies together, and overwhelming, Qijun Cu less than prepared, defeated and go. Later, Cao Gui Lu Zhuanggong asked: "Why a three-drum drum wins?" Cao said: "The war mainly by courage. Bang, and then drum gas decline, the three drums on the air dried out. Exhaust the enemy army surplus, so beat . " Of course, this view is not comprehensive CAO, success or failure of the war since the decision was mainly determined by the nature of the war, the people's support or oppose, the right strategy and tactics or not and so on. However, if these factors have, then the courage of a very major. The drum was able to inspire people of courage. By the same token, CAO view also has its correct place.
Thus proving that in ancient times, people struggle to know how to use music as a service. Only in this way, many used to describe the struggle or victory in words like "big bang", "intense", "Kangkaibeige", "resounded through the night clouds," "under siege", "triumph" and so on, more or less Some associated with the music, and now these words still have vitality.
To a close, modern, music, and labor services for the struggle is played invaluable role.
Battle Hymn of the world proletariat as - Internationale. To inspire countless heroic struggle against the enemy soldiers. The enemy's prison, singing it; the execution ground on the enemy, singing it; in the war, singing it, and rushed to the enemy. The Soviet Union guards, before the moment of collective sacrifice, singing it with pride heroic martyrdom.
Anti-Japanese War, Nie Er, Xian Xinghai and other musicians created the "March of the Volunteers", "road song", "pioneer", "Yellow River Cantata", "in the Taihang Mountains" and "fighting to go home," "guerrillas of the Song "and so on, inspired hundreds of thousands of patriots towards the anti-Japanese front.
The liberation war, a large number of revolutionary songs, like "March of the PLA," "Three Disciplines Eight Points for Attention" and so on, which at that time played a huge role.
The fifties that the first known "valiant, full of dash, crossed the Yalu River," the Battle Hymn of volunteers, called the number of blood went to the Korean War front-line soldiers, and the mighty U.S. imperialism as a desperate battle. Today, it also has practical significance it!
If poetry is the wings of thoughts and feelings, then music is the poetry of the wings!
It is also still remember the earthquake in the world mourn the days of grief, and everyone singing "life and death", "Sichuan cry" and a series of moving songs. People across the country expressed the tremendous sympathy for the people of Wenchuan and the "ruthless acts of God, the world is love" strong support. To inspire people to overcome the natural disaster affected areas, the courage and determination to rebuild their homes.
Some say: no music is brutal work. This reminds me of the old days in the Yangtze River boatmen who pull pull, they greet the morning glow, pulling the leash, walked vigorous pace, throat with song. That song not only expensive, but also magnificent, but also rhythm. The sight gone, as it supported the majestic "Heroes over the Dadu River" in the beginning of the same. One lead singer, many people with, striding forward. Without this song, it naturally can not match the scene. Melody so that they coordinated action, so that they reduce the physical and mental fatigue.
Entering into the new century, health, light, inspirational music still need to inherit and carry forward, let's cultivate our temperament, and cleaned up our souls, and inspire us to fight, to defend and play a greater role in building the motherland now!
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2010年11月24日星期三
The day a
National Day in 2007, Hainan usher in a strong typhoon. From October onwards, the whole world has been non-stop rain.
Over the years, so enjoy the typhoon was little. Mainland, some friends, listen to me so easily as the typhoon while romantic mood to say "enjoy", they do not understand.
Recollection, the child now more than typhoons, each typhoon, we are not afraid. At that time, our town, only a bridge connecting north and south, and we need to go through school, is a narrow iron Panchiao. Iron slab bridge is paved tracks, but also sandwiched between some wood, typhoon, the reservoir should be released more water, so the board on the bridge was washed away in the night was. The next day, when we go to school after a small bridge, under their feet with the river is raging, you will have to look down dizzy. This time, we raincoat, hand in hand, walk carefully. After the iron by the water, very slippery, if you do not care to walk, it will slip. But we are so right along.
Primary school, we have a school farm, the river opposite. School holidays, the students turn to the farm to go on duty. The task is to keep those on duty we grow sugar cane, peanuts and corn. Encounter a typhoon weather, school is to keep students across the river, as too dangerous. The river is no bridge, just up the crooked stone base stone bridge after the storm, the river is urgent, we have to cross the river, when several people are also moving forward little by little in hand of. Now think of it, then the children who do not know where the courage and strength. At that time we only XI-year-old child. Now parents will never let their children in such kind of bridge from the typhoon traversed. My daughter on the high school when the summer vacation, students in the class about a piece of the river to engage in activities together, first I do not agree, because I do not worry. Then ask what the participants are teachers also led, I did agree with her to go.
Typhoon met too, will notify the radio closed, that is our fun time. So, we can shut the door, shut out the wind and rain, we can look at comic books in bed curled feet, or about someone to play with the Landlord or near the upper reaches. Everyone can take some from their own seeds Party Dresses|Juniors Clothing|Cheap ClothesJuniors DressesLED LightRenault can clipbmw gt1Aluminium Powder led lightSEO Services
Over the years, so enjoy the typhoon was little. Mainland, some friends, listen to me so easily as the typhoon while romantic mood to say "enjoy", they do not understand.
Recollection, the child now more than typhoons, each typhoon, we are not afraid. At that time, our town, only a bridge connecting north and south, and we need to go through school, is a narrow iron Panchiao. Iron slab bridge is paved tracks, but also sandwiched between some wood, typhoon, the reservoir should be released more water, so the board on the bridge was washed away in the night was. The next day, when we go to school after a small bridge, under their feet with the river is raging, you will have to look down dizzy. This time, we raincoat, hand in hand, walk carefully. After the iron by the water, very slippery, if you do not care to walk, it will slip. But we are so right along.
Primary school, we have a school farm, the river opposite. School holidays, the students turn to the farm to go on duty. The task is to keep those on duty we grow sugar cane, peanuts and corn. Encounter a typhoon weather, school is to keep students across the river, as too dangerous. The river is no bridge, just up the crooked stone base stone bridge after the storm, the river is urgent, we have to cross the river, when several people are also moving forward little by little in hand of. Now think of it, then the children who do not know where the courage and strength. At that time we only XI-year-old child. Now parents will never let their children in such kind of bridge from the typhoon traversed. My daughter on the high school when the summer vacation, students in the class about a piece of the river to engage in activities together, first I do not agree, because I do not worry. Then ask what the participants are teachers also led, I did agree with her to go.
Typhoon met too, will notify the radio closed, that is our fun time. So, we can shut the door, shut out the wind and rain, we can look at comic books in bed curled feet, or about someone to play with the Landlord or near the upper reaches. Everyone can take some from their own seeds Party Dresses|Juniors Clothing|Cheap ClothesJuniors DressesLED LightRenault can clipbmw gt1Aluminium Powder led lightSEO Services
Yi Wei, a small time
I can remember very early, often so proud of, we think that the little that I sketched out to others, give yourself time. Unfortunately, you really want to put into action, but lack of words, I do not know where to begin, so, we often pick up wine, hold the pen just to know the keyboard typing along with the later, that simple ideas are still just ideas.
Before the age of two is the happiest time to cuddle in the arms of this or that, not being criticized, when the cry will be that cute, not to mention crying. According to my mom, I light the number of times it does not rain quite a lot of thunder, and sometimes also call on the Liang Sangzi happy.
Childhood was happy, even if touched by the pain and hurt, cry twice over.
Wet behind the ears kid does not know. Some children pretended to take glass beads fill the stomach, but also to make a wolf bites the state, I believed her, Liantun a good few, but wonder how my taste out of order. The results are the focus of care for a whole month I object.
Had owned two small hedgehog, his arrest of the. First with a rope tied to its Yaya, results, and only spend about nine hours now, it will abandon me, the rope snapped. Second only to very small, especially in pity I see a particularly cute, with a small cardboard box and carefully placed it inside and gave it a lot of dates. Only a limited number of dates, and the little guy but really it is not a small stomach is not the kind of, I was living in the proletariat, a week later, had a nose two tears put it back on the trees, which I miss the two little guys.
I was a single fold, there are times saw a beautiful caterpillar, ignorance or fear, I will catch a play. Hour and twenty minutes later, who started from the lump. A minute later, the face swollen, again, my eyes become beautiful slit, the head looks, Sa words: two weeks on a ball ... ... and two weeks after the abnormal side retreat. I became a double-fold to as beauty, oh, but, the price a bit big.
That time, tone Pippi, simple, and were little feet I walked, ran all the way ... ... cicadas called, in the humming summer, popsicles season....
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Before the age of two is the happiest time to cuddle in the arms of this or that, not being criticized, when the cry will be that cute, not to mention crying. According to my mom, I light the number of times it does not rain quite a lot of thunder, and sometimes also call on the Liang Sangzi happy.
Childhood was happy, even if touched by the pain and hurt, cry twice over.
Wet behind the ears kid does not know. Some children pretended to take glass beads fill the stomach, but also to make a wolf bites the state, I believed her, Liantun a good few, but wonder how my taste out of order. The results are the focus of care for a whole month I object.
Had owned two small hedgehog, his arrest of the. First with a rope tied to its Yaya, results, and only spend about nine hours now, it will abandon me, the rope snapped. Second only to very small, especially in pity I see a particularly cute, with a small cardboard box and carefully placed it inside and gave it a lot of dates. Only a limited number of dates, and the little guy but really it is not a small stomach is not the kind of, I was living in the proletariat, a week later, had a nose two tears put it back on the trees, which I miss the two little guys.
I was a single fold, there are times saw a beautiful caterpillar, ignorance or fear, I will catch a play. Hour and twenty minutes later, who started from the lump. A minute later, the face swollen, again, my eyes become beautiful slit, the head looks, Sa words: two weeks on a ball ... ... and two weeks after the abnormal side retreat. I became a double-fold to as beauty, oh, but, the price a bit big.
That time, tone Pippi, simple, and were little feet I walked, ran all the way ... ... cicadas called, in the humming summer, popsicles season....
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2010年9月10日星期五
Iris open
This time of year, I always like to come here to see iris. I love iris, people compared it to the goddess Alice, Alice goodness the soul of the people, by the rainbow bridge between heaven and earth to bring back the kingdom of heaven, but because it is the flower of the road bound for heaven. I always say, my life be like paradise, as they say the United States, including of course my love.
Nan is the X hospital doctor internal medicine. Is in the hospital, I met Nan, enjoy the beautiful day I sat in the iris garden, open more than last year's Iris Yan. Suddenly felt a terrible stomachache, went into the hospital, "You look very bad, how the"? A handsome young doctor asked me simply say that the situation is very serious for me he was examined by the medicine prescribed, and asked the assistant to help with the department I went into the infusion room.
"Ending" a gentle voice directly into the heart, is the doctor calling my name. I think he must be remembered in the records on my name, "a stomach ache it," he told me his name was Nan. Nan to send me back, I do not know why, I did not refuse. Sitting in Nan's car, saw the car plays a good big bunch of iris. Nan also took me to the famous house, a porridge, he told me porridge are the most Yangwei, and so I must be more Hezhou later. He is willing to do my family care physician, nursed back to health until my stomach good.
Since then, Nan always come to my house for my soup, bring a variety of Yangwei food, attentive care of me. Every day he brought a large bunch of iris and red roses, to every corner of my house filled with love of the atmosphere. For heaven's a man, I even a bit overwhelmed. One-month high in the night air is crisp, and I melt in Nan's arms, became Nan woman. Fall in love with Nan, my life has completely changed, in addition to shopping, no longer have any communication, no longer work. I finally have the same life as paradise, all I entrust my body in a man accustomed to being taken care and enjoy the sweet love, love, Chi Chan. Thank God such a blessing to me, gave me such a good man.seo|
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Nan is the X hospital doctor internal medicine. Is in the hospital, I met Nan, enjoy the beautiful day I sat in the iris garden, open more than last year's Iris Yan. Suddenly felt a terrible stomachache, went into the hospital, "You look very bad, how the"? A handsome young doctor asked me simply say that the situation is very serious for me he was examined by the medicine prescribed, and asked the assistant to help with the department I went into the infusion room.
"Ending" a gentle voice directly into the heart, is the doctor calling my name. I think he must be remembered in the records on my name, "a stomach ache it," he told me his name was Nan. Nan to send me back, I do not know why, I did not refuse. Sitting in Nan's car, saw the car plays a good big bunch of iris. Nan also took me to the famous house, a porridge, he told me porridge are the most Yangwei, and so I must be more Hezhou later. He is willing to do my family care physician, nursed back to health until my stomach good.
Since then, Nan always come to my house for my soup, bring a variety of Yangwei food, attentive care of me. Every day he brought a large bunch of iris and red roses, to every corner of my house filled with love of the atmosphere. For heaven's a man, I even a bit overwhelmed. One-month high in the night air is crisp, and I melt in Nan's arms, became Nan woman. Fall in love with Nan, my life has completely changed, in addition to shopping, no longer have any communication, no longer work. I finally have the same life as paradise, all I entrust my body in a man accustomed to being taken care and enjoy the sweet love, love, Chi Chan. Thank God such a blessing to me, gave me such a good man.seo|
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Glass bubble
Have the gentle, beautiful as glass, and finally turn into bubbles. Love you like, love bubble ... ...
Xu Yu Feng leaning on the windowsill, the wind gently blowing about his forehead in the burst. Thin blond wizard wind waltz, little greet the window, also greet the eyes of the flat peach best. She liked him, from a high one would like. The kind of love is a sight to see on the left no longer, gently touch the pain would be like as palpitations, the moment will blush. Others do not know that she is really good peach like Xu Yu Feng. By now, Hsu Yu-Feng Tao also good when the same table just right.
"Next week, we will officially enter the finals of the Review stage. Fellow students, let us unite together to meet the final exam. There next year's college entrance examination ... ..." This year has not been completed, they begin to think freely next year, the class teacher Sui Suinian article is casual prose Shape and Spirit, "implementation of school leadership ... ... and the party and the government ... ... and State ... ..." My God! Tang Seng good voice though soft but very harsh. Tao Jia bored in his mouth pen, looking out the window. "Ah, not yet finished. Peach, you're bored it." Gentle voices around, but as sounds of nature. Peach heard the chest of a good harp "Ding Ding Dong Dong" played endlessly. "No ... ... no ... ... I'm fine." Whipped out a mouth of the pen, embarrassed smile, one turned on, he just smiles, of Metal Mesh. "Hey? Peaches. Weariness to send you this." Shook his head, Xu Yu Feng grabbed strokes to start a band was crumpled white paper. Tao Jia continued looking out the window. Rains a wolf in sheep, pedestrians hurry across the playground. Ball of paper, "prosperous and" ground it bounced on the table, retrieved the best peach of God tour. "You must hang Division finals, poor school Oh weariness." What idiot note that, while she may be the results have always dislike stuck atop the third highest, of course, did not go off. "I am absolutely Momotaro universe invincible!" Push the paper to the past, the peach note and good to see him upon her mouth Yancangbuzhu a smile. Himself in his heart thought could there is a clown, right?
Wind through the window, gently whisk in peach good body, and blew her bangs before the amount. Comfortable! She was laughing? Hsu Yu-Feng see her eyes dancing like a small mole with his eyes up, then a piece of paper to write: "Here, peaches, or really cute smile." White paper brings tears dream of, yet excellent peach blush, such as cherry, transfer angular head and saw his shot from the side, like a Christmas tree like a sudden heart grow colorful neon lights. Colorful! Eventually she did not know how to continue to this paper, I simply scrunched it up into the drawer. Ah, good Tang Seng's speech at last over, but he said what good students estimated Peach did not hear a word. Seems to work ... ... only said that to the test. Peach good for their word or two that this proud nodded. "School!" End of the speech class teacher calmly walked down the platform, journeying to find half an hour with his wife to give up this time of education students, the students will move Tiling, in fact, most students moved is the last word. "My ear was exhausted!" Peach good stretching, the bags began to put away
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Xu Yu Feng leaning on the windowsill, the wind gently blowing about his forehead in the burst. Thin blond wizard wind waltz, little greet the window, also greet the eyes of the flat peach best. She liked him, from a high one would like. The kind of love is a sight to see on the left no longer, gently touch the pain would be like as palpitations, the moment will blush. Others do not know that she is really good peach like Xu Yu Feng. By now, Hsu Yu-Feng Tao also good when the same table just right.
"Next week, we will officially enter the finals of the Review stage. Fellow students, let us unite together to meet the final exam. There next year's college entrance examination ... ..." This year has not been completed, they begin to think freely next year, the class teacher Sui Suinian article is casual prose Shape and Spirit, "implementation of school leadership ... ... and the party and the government ... ... and State ... ..." My God! Tang Seng good voice though soft but very harsh. Tao Jia bored in his mouth pen, looking out the window. "Ah, not yet finished. Peach, you're bored it." Gentle voices around, but as sounds of nature. Peach heard the chest of a good harp "Ding Ding Dong Dong" played endlessly. "No ... ... no ... ... I'm fine." Whipped out a mouth of the pen, embarrassed smile, one turned on, he just smiles, of Metal Mesh. "Hey? Peaches. Weariness to send you this." Shook his head, Xu Yu Feng grabbed strokes to start a band was crumpled white paper. Tao Jia continued looking out the window. Rains a wolf in sheep, pedestrians hurry across the playground. Ball of paper, "prosperous and" ground it bounced on the table, retrieved the best peach of God tour. "You must hang Division finals, poor school Oh weariness." What idiot note that, while she may be the results have always dislike stuck atop the third highest, of course, did not go off. "I am absolutely Momotaro universe invincible!" Push the paper to the past, the peach note and good to see him upon her mouth Yancangbuzhu a smile. Himself in his heart thought could there is a clown, right?
Wind through the window, gently whisk in peach good body, and blew her bangs before the amount. Comfortable! She was laughing? Hsu Yu-Feng see her eyes dancing like a small mole with his eyes up, then a piece of paper to write: "Here, peaches, or really cute smile." White paper brings tears dream of, yet excellent peach blush, such as cherry, transfer angular head and saw his shot from the side, like a Christmas tree like a sudden heart grow colorful neon lights. Colorful! Eventually she did not know how to continue to this paper, I simply scrunched it up into the drawer. Ah, good Tang Seng's speech at last over, but he said what good students estimated Peach did not hear a word. Seems to work ... ... only said that to the test. Peach good for their word or two that this proud nodded. "School!" End of the speech class teacher calmly walked down the platform, journeying to find half an hour with his wife to give up this time of education students, the students will move Tiling, in fact, most students moved is the last word. "My ear was exhausted!" Peach good stretching, the bags began to put away
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20-year-old, age is blowing hot and cold. But they are quiet as a cat curled up in a corner, afraid to be detected. Meng Yuan of each step, always cross the so careful, so quiet, quiet people to want to sleep. Life, money, and he has done meticulous interpretation of the plain little life into full. He always said that good, to live, then live forever, is the true meaning of life.
Man-children like to spend, her room has a wide range of flowers on the windowsill of the room is set off the Blossoming flower seeds, so each to her house guests could not help Zhuzu wait. Man-child is to young crazy women, oval face, large eyes and Shui Ling Jiao good figure, she Yuli in flowers before, became the foil around the gorgeous, Huadu sadly.
Perhaps because of the reasons, Yihuo too eccentric character, Meng Yuan desperate addiction text. Man child more than once lamented the text Meng Yuan Meng Yuan text is sensational, is crazy, is lonely. In the flowers before the time of his writing, flowers wilt followed, and finally full of sadness.
Man-child's favorite flower is the orchid, in her window is open glamorous. Meng Yuan met for the first time, the spread of wood heating safety walk with the children in the school garden. Meng Yuan meticulously looked at a butterfly orchid, vine child's curiosity caused her to Bangladesh to explain away the meaning of Phalaenopsis. Man-child came forward a step that orchids for love, beautiful words I love you.
Meng Yuan heard this look, as the four-phase project, while electric shock-like intuition. Love is such a magic-like love at first sight. On warm wood filled with jealous eyes, spread his whole unrequited love child three years, he was an eye Meng Yuan lead to his hate, hate Meng far appears at a wrong time. Valentine's Day night, he would like to spread the children tell the truth, been planning this intruder disrupts everything good.
They arranged to meet, to go to France, honeymoon, going to Paris, far from ideal in the Bangladeshi city of kissing. Meng Yuan supreme love for Paris, spread child may be in love with Paris the night she posted to the room's door, which was written, and Meng Yuan agreed. Yes ah, a good agreement is so quiet, that is two years in front of a hanging.
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Meng Yuan of disability, and could not shake his hand and then started to write to. He objects to write home about smashed all to pieces, throwing the Montreal debris Man holding children tightly behind his hysterical crying, will get better, you will get better. Meng Yuan struggled, his mouth whispering, useless, useless.
Phalaenopsis is so quiet in the window was open. May in that night, wilted. The text is not defeated Meng Yuan, but drunk in the fall. Some cold weather, Meng Yuan in a wheelchair, looking at the withered leaves of Phalaenopsis, sad eyes a sense of loss. Man-child put on his coat lightly.
Man-children crouch down, lying in his lap, feeling his body temperature, his arms always so warm. Man-child of some of dry mouth may be dry autumn reason about, or tired it. She exposed smile, whisper, will get better, doctor says you will get better. But the tears did not sign the climb up the corner, crying.
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Man-children like to spend, her room has a wide range of flowers on the windowsill of the room is set off the Blossoming flower seeds, so each to her house guests could not help Zhuzu wait. Man-child is to young crazy women, oval face, large eyes and Shui Ling Jiao good figure, she Yuli in flowers before, became the foil around the gorgeous, Huadu sadly.
Perhaps because of the reasons, Yihuo too eccentric character, Meng Yuan desperate addiction text. Man child more than once lamented the text Meng Yuan Meng Yuan text is sensational, is crazy, is lonely. In the flowers before the time of his writing, flowers wilt followed, and finally full of sadness.
Man-child's favorite flower is the orchid, in her window is open glamorous. Meng Yuan met for the first time, the spread of wood heating safety walk with the children in the school garden. Meng Yuan meticulously looked at a butterfly orchid, vine child's curiosity caused her to Bangladesh to explain away the meaning of Phalaenopsis. Man-child came forward a step that orchids for love, beautiful words I love you.
Meng Yuan heard this look, as the four-phase project, while electric shock-like intuition. Love is such a magic-like love at first sight. On warm wood filled with jealous eyes, spread his whole unrequited love child three years, he was an eye Meng Yuan lead to his hate, hate Meng far appears at a wrong time. Valentine's Day night, he would like to spread the children tell the truth, been planning this intruder disrupts everything good.
They arranged to meet, to go to France, honeymoon, going to Paris, far from ideal in the Bangladeshi city of kissing. Meng Yuan supreme love for Paris, spread child may be in love with Paris the night she posted to the room's door, which was written, and Meng Yuan agreed. Yes ah, a good agreement is so quiet, that is two years in front of a hanging.
2.
Meng Yuan of disability, and could not shake his hand and then started to write to. He objects to write home about smashed all to pieces, throwing the Montreal debris Man holding children tightly behind his hysterical crying, will get better, you will get better. Meng Yuan struggled, his mouth whispering, useless, useless.
Phalaenopsis is so quiet in the window was open. May in that night, wilted. The text is not defeated Meng Yuan, but drunk in the fall. Some cold weather, Meng Yuan in a wheelchair, looking at the withered leaves of Phalaenopsis, sad eyes a sense of loss. Man-child put on his coat lightly.
Man-children crouch down, lying in his lap, feeling his body temperature, his arms always so warm. Man-child of some of dry mouth may be dry autumn reason about, or tired it. She exposed smile, whisper, will get better, doctor says you will get better. But the tears did not sign the climb up the corner, crying.
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