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ylq
ylq Posted 12 days ago
In the spring of March, the spring is infinitely good. Let's go to the wild. On both sides of the road, the newly planted small trees are like two teams of neat sentinels. Unknown wild vegetables, grass sneak out, the endless wheat field, the dazzling new green touches the tender little buds on the side of the road, like the child's face, soft, soft. I really want to try the taste of leeks, the season of warmth and coldness, but I can��t find the shadow of it for a year. The machines in the fields are ringing, and the industrious people are busy planting trees and pouring water. They are hoping for new hopes. Looking forward to a new harvest, the neat tile houses in the forest are clearly displayed in front of them. . It has never been so clear. The saplings of a place have long since disappeared. They are moving in all directions to be the pillars of the future. Two rows of duck sheds in the wheat field are particularly conspicuous. The fluffy ducks, like a meat ball, you fight for me, the insects that are always full of food are flying out, the birds are screaming, the sun is blushing, the spring is like a little girl flying, and I am coming Marlboro Lights. . Only the wind, never betray the seasons and beliefs with the Scorpio, Breath, Destiny and Love, so many memories can be traced. You said that the dream of the wind is always in his hometown, you have to bear the youth to chase, and the promise of the wind and the promise of the season come quietly, just as you quietly hurriedly go, just as you are faint. Always running in front of your window, like a lost time. Many unseen dreams, waiting for the wings of the birds to find the unfinished moonlight in their thoughts. The gust of the past, once again blowing, over the winter and summer, over the spring and autumn, a flower always freezes in the form of a burst of instant you like a blind butterfly can not keep everything, only on a flower to explore the flower Marlboro Cigarettes, a little collection The news and signs of the wind Cheap Cigarettes. Perhaps, the melancholy wind is sleeping on the humble grass, and the gray season is on the moonless night, letting the nightmare open its eyes and leaving a pile of emotional fragments. Whether the riverbed of tomorrow will fall red, whether all the future seasons are still bright and still you will realize that the wind, shake the dust of the years, chew the past, in order to whitewash the lost time, hide the pain into the chest of the season. Don't let the story seep in tears, landing for you. The wind, the wind that never dies, let the dying and the cold pluck the green leaves, and let the suffering and the superiors bloom. From then on, only when there is a youth station, it is turned into an unspeakable yellow leaf parked in the heart, concealing the wind in the memory of this life is not far away, only for the pursuit of the wind.
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