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Now, in a dream that the snow will be nostalgia from home, sometimes sitting in a quiet place, but also recalled his hometown of water, poetic. Perhaps the memory of water is poetic, dream snow nostalgia of it.
The deposit horizon thousands mind the age long past, the share of impulse when young, also have gone to spend the years. Why recall the long pass, repeatedly, and eventually took leave yesterday. Because you will not spend alienation, in the coming year are no longer in full bloom; person but because you miss, turned to a stranger. Life is too short, after all, love and hate, such as clouds, where it can be clean forget themselves, something that is not a transparent, exchange are all off, everything is total revel. Anyone who is willing to be idle, life is pure simplicity, wasted some love parting, three smile, seven drunk pregnant, the world will not be alone in a busy end of time.
Books can enrich our minds, who lives down the mind is empty, if you want to understand the world, part relies personally to experience and observation, and more a part of the book is to rely on to get the maximum information. To his mind is not all empty, we must voluntarily read books, like to eat the same as reading, dressing as important. Otherwise, the brain-hungry symptoms.
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