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In the evening, stroll the square, a lot of people. Dancing, playing boxing, ice-skating, chatting ... ... lively atmosphere in the dim night show, diffuse.
Wan Feng been continuously brought a touch of fragrance, Roujin passionate and sometimes cheerful, sometimes relieve soft music, do you smell of a fresh life in the quiver, in the dust?
Sit-edge flower beds, remain in the eyes of a Chinese rose in full bloom Zhu Zhu, Zhang can be seen faintly smiling faces everywhere is so enchanting, charming. An Xiang surplus sleeve, the flowers of the United States is today! Tomorrow morning, and it will open with laughter, the wind Xiang Hui, wantonly flickering dance? If yes, then the day after tomorrow? In fact, the flowery life, the beautiful but did not last. Even if the sun rain nourishing hopes, Hu Hua care of more people, there are the flowers wither the day. When Xijinqianhua years, overshadowed Huarong, Qifenglengyu lost in the flowers, scattered into mud has buried in its birth square inch of land, Shannon is no longer as before, perhaps leaving to spend the soul is still stubbornly linger in the The space-time tunnel, the track was dried to a little bit of memory. Life is good, however, the natural way, and who can compete with them?
Unconsciously, the night has been strong, the people around them gradually dispersed.study in china learn mandarin Chinese Language
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