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Posted: 03 August 2018 at 08:12 | IP Logged
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Huh-huh--" autumn style, blowing the maple tree by the
stream, I and my friends are waiting on the branch for this
autumn wind to send us the last trip, my friends are one by
one Falling around the tree, the pieces are gradually
leaving me. At this moment, I am a red maple leaf. I have
never had the green of childhood
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am very strong in adulthood and never return to youth. It
is. �� I can��t help but sigh and bow my head. ��Call-
call--�� The leaves around me have been blown away,
leaving me where I stand alone, ��Hey! "A sound, followed
by " I slowly fell from the tree, the wind will catch me,
blow me into the stream, down the stream, the stream is
like a big bed, I Lying on top, watching the beautiful
"marshmallow" on the day
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Price, the little fish swayed and gathered around me
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at some of these happy little fish, a trace of my face
Smile, my heart is eager to become an ordinary fish
swimming freely in the waterhey? what is that? I looked up
and looked up. Oh, it turned out to be my old friend. I
flew to the south. The "human" shape they made, as I saw
it, did not change at all. "I muttered. I drifted down the
stream," Wow. "It's so beautiful!" I saw a lot of beautiful
flowers, they were really bright, but in the fall, why
didn't they fade? "Hey, what is this?" Why have I never
seen it before! They are moving through the flowers, one by
one, is it looking for food ready for winter? "I have a
question in my head. At this moment, the stream has also
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the stream smashed my ass. I was washed under the stones on
the shore. Above, I felt the stone with the veins, but I
could not feel the heartbeat of the stone. A gust of wind
blew, I felt its breath, a wounded moth struggling on the
shore, I saw its desire to survive, suddenly Between, I
heard a drop of rain, a string of pearls falling in the
sky, I was lying on the stone lonely, but I was very happy,
because I made the most meaningful in my life at the end of
my life. Travel, I slowly closed my eyes, as if I was
asleep.flowers are not heartless things, into Chunni more
quadrangle. I turned my body into a spring mud
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make the next generation grow.
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