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no matter who it is, Ye Hao adults and children worth mentioning, is the feeling of concern, people will always have a little pride. Not vain, just a desire. I do not know why you would patiently wait until evening sunset, or is my memory goes wrong, I do not know, leaving the picture fuzzy and clear. Vague at the time of your face, clear the inside of your gift when you open palm. Your hands lying quiet a sparkling purple glass. Above Jidao cracks, not broken like [link widoczny dla zalogowanych] mode, but the pattern Jidao dark marks, light purple in the glass to add unique texture. Sunset to a tiny piece of glass coated with a layer of shallow gold yarn, all the more mysterious and bright. You say: ...Good to hear your voice softly, not domineering boys, no girls in the weak, gentle, and like a spring breeze. To only these, about you, my only memory of only those you want to save. I do not like romance in the care of the household, as you remember it, I almost forgot you, you gave me the glass hidden in the depths of the drawer, but also with the memory of your hidden depths of the mind.
memory, you leave my best memory is when you simply. Many trees required in the hanging tree, you always while carrying a small, short wooden chair, carefully find a clean place to lay down a small chair, and sat there watching us playing. Each time, we invite you, you always shook his head: .....Sprinkle lightly mottled sun on your back, white shirt added to your brush strokes of nature, clean your face in the sun, showing a shallow pink, pale lips and slightly color brought back, a pair of black too shiny eyes stare at us curiously. I often you with mouth slightly Zhang. You always nodded. Soft black hair glistening sweat on the sparkling, cheeks, gold plated with a layer of shallow, as if too far away. This painting is a memory you left me the only good one. Now, I think of that time you clean appearance, always gasping in pain. You fade out the day before my childhood, you are still sitting under the tree, but the hand is holding what, for a while to see what hands, now looked up to us. More and more proud of the boys, playing the action done intentionally exaggerated, loud laugh. Ineffectively girls, huddled together, titter.
got into my cold wind was stabbed in the heart of a hole in one after another, and the pain I've been shaking. Trembling ran into the booth, hand Wozhehuatong, Leng Leng trance, fight to whom? .... What a clean white shirt color, but inside the package is not already decaying body? ...Well, well, my sister do not cry Oh, oh good, first to my house and rest ... .Arrived in her warm hands in my hair on the head and gently touched. I shook my head, hands touching the face [link widoczny dla zalogowanych] on the cheek, a large wet. I casually wipe the tears with the sleeves, busy, said: ..I walked slowly down the street, her hand firmly holding a small piece of glass. Hidden title, is not I put you lost? Lost your childhood? You become so strange? If so, I am willing, willing to take you back to your childhood. However, the time this pair had a large hand engraved in your heart a Road wounds, ulcers your soul.
Many years ago there lived an Emperor who was so exceedingly fond of fine new clothes that he spent vast sums of money on dress. To him clothes meant more than anything else in the world. He took no interes
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