2009, big.
Suddenly caught a cold. Voice hoarse cough and congestion. Drink a lot of water is useless.
Because this or that often feel life long and hard.
Always read the old habit of words, then again feel hurt. Sometimes like to play traditional Chinese writing, feel, or such complex characters can put my thoughts in words of pure hidden behind.
After all, for the us to use simplified and traditional reading some obstacles up.
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There was a New Year's eve, unexpectedly so quick, let me some flat-footed.
In march or April missing is back, then YouCaiHua opened, people are not so crowded. Sometimes very afraid will meet people, like ants. From 1 to migrate to another. People have been displaced base, we in the country. The winter solstice day watching the cape seven, the plot, a move is somewhat like the steward of local orchestra firmly support. Japanese every scenery, Jane documentary film on the HuangBai mentioned in a young and old people, leaving only keep this ancient watery, featuring the most beautiful scenery on Jane, pure water town of of primitive simplicity, the boat in the river upload herbal, day of time so quiet.
However, the hometown of good experience will always outside but will not understand.
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Sometimes it's will is gray, sometimes is blue with sunshine, almost every day.
But sometimes will feel lonely heart, like a blue sky looked up and saw a very easily, also easy to lose.
One night in the car, listen to the music and song, then a bizarre wept.
Have a night was fierce two sentences, will see the back of a brush with fluid of limewater, tears again the banyan.
You said, how can I so easy tear.
Can I do, I used to laugh with, just try again smile, want to cry to cry, because if I looked up my tears are also came out.
To know that life is full of things too much, to obey his mind is wonderful thing?
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Chinese New Year eve, this city is very little, appear some cold and cheerless heard firecrackers.
But many sell many streets, let a person feel really really new. But, not at home, there will inevitably sentimentality.
For since they bought some gifts, although not return.
Still, New Year's eve. Seven days, just want a quiet holiday of writing, the unknown.
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