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you, such as oil in the spring season, the rain is a very very fascinating thing.
the early morning, in bed looking out the window is a gray sky in a daze, a sudden burst of cold air plus a few drops of rain through the open window floating star in, could not help but shiver, the heart But joy can not help but burst, so Ta slippers, toward the window on rainy days many of the past began to sparkle in the faint heart.
remember junior high school a very good friend, that is, such a wish but not under the rain under a car accident. I was Fengliaoyiban to mention the mud over the leg, running all over campus every once and he passed the corner [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], around the town he had been to every stadium Taiwan, shouting over and over again His name, time and time again looking for that familiar figure, but only in response to my table cold rain and noisy crowd in the stadium, leaving me only the black sky. Down is grandfather died in such a rainy day, I knelt in the funeral crowd, next to cry watching indifference their tears stream can be to real life, but how unfortunately burst into gold out? Look like a long funeral procession in the back of her grandmother, tears in their eyes. She is really old, white-haired, doddering, rain and a muddy tears, full of fatigue over the face, hit the ground little by little, shook my heart aching.
Maybe it is coincidence, I received a college acceptance letter or in such a rainy day, the morning early header, but also that under the rain, to the unit to report the day, or so fine Rain whipped ......。 In short, I can remember some fragmentation.
together parting, success or a failure, it was in another world, a common thing, I do not know who the other world is better off, but I know in this day [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], intention to call once and can wash away the dust of my soul, heart of the miss the slightest pull.
friends and contact me a few days ago, said that growing up alive really tired [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], grow not only have to pay costs, but also bear the responsibility of growth and pain. Life was very tired, I said, I do they not do?
now fluttering wind, rain and the rustling, past dream, complex hard to find, vertical span of a memorial complex span of, then how. front, still has a lot of people are willing to hope only solution, dimensional, is eternal. fathom this, you can give us the correct treatment of the life of all, the mood will be a return.
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