Free

With this injured expression, I am like a stubborn child, killing all the way, escaping all the way, youth. In June this year, it was her and her senior high school entrance examination. She loves to be quiet, and likes to go back to the countryside, raise flowers, grow grass and raise dogs. She was tired of the life in the city and was in panic. She loved it, a small cabin, the front yard, outside the fence wall, the green vines spread. In the backyard, birds, animals and insects sing, and dogs lie quietly and well-behaved. Hold the hoe and pick it. She smiled, sweat rolled down. Early in the morning, the sun first appeared, the dark brown tree branches were broken and messy, and the river was scattered with sparkling light. I suddenly realized how lonely and sad she was these years. The so-called toughness is because there is no shoulder that can let her rely on crying these years. In that late autumn, she had been to a middle school in the depth of the mountain to support her teaching, and the school building was leaking from all sides. Her heart was full of sadness and she was determined to stay and finish her dream. Deep house courtyard peacefulness. Pavilion Pavilion floor unique path. Why is a woman sad. In the dream, I felt the flowers blooming, and the old man walked away gradually. The wooden house was dim, and she passed away peacefully. At the foot of the Green Mountain, a wisp of smoke rose, burying the most tender warmth in her heart. No crying, no noise, just come out firmly, smile or silence. Reading books, doing exercises and taking notes, I am often tired and tired, but I can feel the comfort from the bottom of my heart and pursue rising in the busyness. Accumulate yourself from the bottom of your heart, start to reject, don’t believe, and start to close. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring

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