sunset, light injury
ppearance, can be indifferent to all the good things and objects, but can not erase deep engraved in my heart share of the long and lingering memories.
night, we draped over the shoulder, with the number of stars sitting on the grass. i was a little older, clumsy hands up, and several tv drama those many shining stars, and then ask you: "sister by children, i can count the stars do?" you do not speak, just smiled and bit head, "little dream, come on! sister, and accompany with you a few, 1,2,3,4, … …"
thank you do not kill my innocence.
flowers shed all, happiness scattered over the floor.
gently bent down, picked up the happiness has been crushed, i still smiled and talked
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