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many times, I firmly believe that a happy day !

morning when I opened my eyes, the rhythm of the rain pass your ear, get up, through the window and saw the roof of the broken corner of the raindrops flowing, crisp sound, not the least bit noisy, quiet, distant. Out of the house, through a narrow alley wet, standing there by years of smooth, polished quartzite with open arms so thin on the rain across from the face, do not ask whether this ancient alleys also have a paper umbrella propped clove-like girl, only wish the rain with distant mood stay forever in the hearts through time and space.

noon, when I walked out of the cabin exudes a fragrance of pine trees, deep snow to tens of meters outside the small slope, unlike the soft summer sun is so hot, according to the body In addition to more of a warm and gentle fragrance, looking at the snow-covered under the wooden slope [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], a surge of smoke curl rose and the earth, the trees, the distant hills ... and everything, and it covered in snow huts, like the Next, as if the fairy tale world, white, quiet, no noise, away from the secular.

afternoon, the autumn wind a few leaves, looked almost bare Shu Chashang that are already empty nest, was a bit bleak, came to the lake, fishing rod propped up, do not care about fish, do not care fishing, watching the water leaves, thinking little with wave of the past, time slows down at this moment, becoming free, becoming unstable and becomes illusory, his thoughts and memories are real struggle, confusion, mixed, So everything is like in a dream of specious. Tired, by a tree, head twisted to one side, on the grass, fallen leaves into a dream, back to the past, back to childhood.

evening [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], sitting in Mid-slope, watching the horizon, the sun gradually falls in the sunset sky, shiny red, thick bright colors make people great joy, half asleep as if by exposure to the sky. At this moment, the mood spread to the general nostalgia [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], lamenting the beautiful moment could be so brilliant.

gradually into the deep night, lying in bed looking up at the cool bamboo sky, undulating like frogs in a lively summer concert opened the curtain, a light cloud to the moon so bright Chende [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], stars, glittering like a diamond, so he played a number of stars in childhood did not count them: one, two, three ... trance and sleep in her mother's arms, ears Ruoyouruowu gentle lullabies, so sweet sweet sleep, can not suppress the happiness from the mouth revealed ...