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Summer, the four Kobe Bryant Shoes treed garden adjacent to the home, I do not know carrying the number of bright sun every single flower exudes a surge of warm air side of the mailbox is full of warm flavor.
I open the mailbox and found a strange letter, and a touch of light blue stationery was a strange cordial surrounded by gently opened the cover and found a word which the trekking familiar with the graceful. "To the the Nizi letter: Guess who? You remember three years ago, often happy around you and you fly with that branch of olive leaf stall stall stall
The golden sun, and pale blue stationery quietly crumbled blue water of the memory on a sweet smile, which strings Ching Tsui laughter, light and soft wave, and gradually disappear in the vast sea shadow , with the takeoff when a burst of roaring spread out in my memory. Everything's all right like last night occur.
This is my closest friend ---- Lu Yixuan, she was my primary school students, we l sixth grade that year, she left Kunming, came to Canada with his parents. That year of study, like a dream, when the dawn of the advent of the moment, will immediately Morrowind flies together, leaving only a sorry sigh.
I got home, quietly sat down and thought of the third grade I together on behalf of the Troupe Road, Xuan and other students participate in choral competitions. In those days, we join hands to go home, a home will be finished school rushed today to win the trust of the flower beds in rehearsal together singing, under the sunset, the birds going Hui Yang, I saw her black braided tail fluttering in the breeze outflow silvery song from that scarlet mouth. I always remember that golden yellow short-sleeved T-shirt, often in stark contrast with the white roses in the flower beds. Bursts of pure childish accompanied twilight drift to the Cheap Lebron 9 distant horizon.
I do not know that early in the morning mist the time to bring the carriage of the moon, gone to the fourth grade. A March day, we came to the country park tree planting with the teacher, and I clearly remember her carrying only blue kegs, filled with water, I ran to the hills, spring breeze to our cheek caresses, our water poured on planting good roots, mud spilling Wow, we are covered, she covered her belly laughed, I laughed, laughed so happy, happy, and eventually we had a bunch sitting on the ground fantasy up stall stall stall
Down, the number of spring flowers in autumn the fifth grade of the sky is very bright, like that affectionate and passionate notes in immymairece 8/21 between my heart Bi Smart, run, fly our love of literature in the field of hope, we have participated in Kunming pupils essay contest, loaded with the joy of harvest stall stall stall
Everything so hurry to leave, how many sorrows and joys we have been smoothed in this light blue stationery, my eyes are like the limitless sea, in the distant horizon, a white sail on the voyage, carrying us between the dream, the waves of the only white sails are not afraid of the years turn to play, it is always a story to Foamposites 2012 tell ---- outdated, how many dream of, such as violet as indifferent.