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I come back to see you again! I come to see you every time I leave. Touch your coat, look at your height, and think about your goodness. Touch your arms again, then hold your waist with both hands and look at you. Are you okay? Have you grown well or not. Have you ever added something new, afraid of the wind, afraid of the rain, and have you ever thought about the honey I fed you with juice. Then use the tip of the nose to gently gather in front of you and smell your body fragrance. You always suck my temperature to the extreme, receive your body, pass that feeling to my palm, and then pass it to my heart by blood, it spreads from the heart to the whoosh and is cold all over the body. Whenever I come back, I will always bring Beibei to see you. To add some nourishment to you, it will dig the Earth with its small claws and bury it within your reach, then use the naughty back to make you feel itchy. Then run around you in a relaxing way. I looked up at the sky in the thin sun, and the cloud __was quietly called back home, and I was obedient without naughty and staying. My eyes were fixed in blue, and I sat on the ground casually and gently, watching Beibei running comfortably. I will always tell you what’s on my mind, you will tell me silently, stay in the wind, rain, thunder and lightning every day, no matter how big the storm is, I will not be afraid, as long as I don’t mess up my feet, give yourself some space to wait for the erosion of time, and everything will pass. I stood on tiptoe to look at you, and once again told me in silent language that no matter how big the storm was, I couldn’t stand humiliation and didn’t change my nature, let the strong wind and rainstorm beat and practice your heart well, so no matter how big the storm is, it will eventually pass, even if you bend down, it will also give way to your carefree and happy growth. My tree, I want to live as well as you. In the long days, I will grow my happiness and leisure. 2015.4.13.20:44 like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…