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At that time, the scarf did not expect more romantic, but treat it as a tool to keep out the cold, how can anyone say this is not a red scarf for my wife a sincere, there is no trace of them romantic. I do not know may be romantic, but I do this because of the red scarf in the bleak winter day, enjoy the warm sunshine. Yinyun in the air, moderate and sentimental, each will bow to smell the flavor of his wife, will feel the care of his wife's quiet, just the smell of the warm winter sunshine flavor. The scarf in the red all over the sky falling snow, is a beautiful scene, have triumphantly in the land of snow Saxiang, because it appears to be the chic and elegant, holding his wife's hand one foot deep shallow foot, Ren white wizard to land softly, red and white intertwined, cold and warm harmony, it will fall on the palm heart, mind melting between. Perhaps the romance does not necessarily deliberately seek it, the only bit of warmth and care in the long infiltration, so that the romance is the most enduring romance, this is the most romantic romantic. Winter, not for a miracle anything as long as the people who love and holding hands together through the monotony of winter, with winter Expressing love to romantic poetry.

Meet tea, I let four or five years old when I remember Grandpa's benign countenance significantly high, all of a sudden put a neck Mupai card on which was written in four large black, red and a poor, pushed by a group of Shoving out of the house, I fear, bound feet in the grandmother's arms crying, tears grandmother to comfort me, not afraid of fear, sleep Grandpa will be back. So I fell asleep. I wake up, and so on, Grandpa was coming back, in addition to Grandpa's tangled hair and dirty faces of Grandpa, Grandpa or Xiaohe He told me, in front of Grandpa in the use of small soil water heating furnace, I would also like to burn, Grandpa Hold on to me, help me to the side of the furnace pregnant soil, firewood delivery, say: "well-behaved son of the British, to boil water Grandpa, Grandpa Oh you drink tea." I know that Grandpa said of the tea is, in a paper Pocket, like a pile of dry grass, burning stove is used to the grass leaves can be Grandpa said it was tea. I do not care to Grandpa on the wall of the licensing Mupai Nongdao, Grandpa help quickly, his hand gently flick the top of the firewood. I am curious to ask: "What is written?" Grandpa on the finger by a word of my read: "disaffection - only the Han - traitors." I have a word with the study , I asked Grandpa had finished: "What does that mean?" Grandpa, I Zhazha North Korea eyes, in a low voice: "The bad guys are mean." Mangshui me: "Grandpa is not a villain!" Grandpa grinned smiled: "That's right, so Above caught red poor. Suggest that the son of the British Grandpa is not a traitor, traitor! "" Oh! "I seem to be a very good understanding of the promise. Open water, and Grandpa with a little bit of red lacquer off the stained wooden plate, he brought the set of black tea sets, to a ANGLE, ANGLE mouth of the small pot, bulging round of the six small cup. I like to play this Grandpa's tea set, and can hide grandmother always afraid that I played. Grandpa Bianhan side of tea: "1, 10 tea!" I ran quickly to rob a small bench to take up a small glass of tea waiting for Grandpa, there is most anxious to hear me talk about some of Grandpa's war stories , What information to send to the night when Ghost, Haystack drilling in Japan to escape the Devils

Fei Ming said that the creation, and all performance-existence of animals and birds feathers and vegetation mosaic of human thinking how it matched with? Changed in that How is the life of snow mud claw hung? In the face of human nature and how little, and sometimes do nothing. However, the potential will to live and love the spirit of let any outsider David Panic and moved and sad. Watching the sun still smiling face, innocent people have to forget all the people want their lives to protect all the time. The sun does not set, not on down, life would be life and life with interest. Never destroyed. 4, waiting for a crazy dance step yard as a lonely echo of wheat Mans as second hand across the tip of the ring indulging in the storm's memory of Tim The fabricated story, as well as the shape of a dream Dad and I said, you just high enough to stand on the stage, your performance will look at someone. I know he would like to say is that I do like the other The matter before admitted to a good university. The world is no miracle, only to be done to create a myth. I remember when I saw the movie, Liang said, things such as chess, in exchange for the industry through the ages; number of ancient and modern, have to pay in the joke. Moreover, We have a short life, and how much time I can spend. If the memory of cold water, not for anyone to leave traces. Zach. Ai Fulong described his life this way: I feel like a child, slipped a banquet should not have entered. I often Often such a wrong impression and feel that they are incompatible with the surrounding what is not good at communication, and do not like strangers approached, will not take the initiative and others say , And do not know how to communicate.