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The tenderness of her moment made me hard to forget.

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That year, I fell in love with spring at first sight. But she hurried away, making me worry.

When I knew that she was driven away by a guy named Summer, she began to look for her with a great love.

Summer is insidious, sinister, and hardly does anything good. Spring is pretty, awkward, or graceful. If God can pity me, give her the words of me. Then, I will not be extravagant, and even let me learn Lu Xun to be a scorpion cow. Unfortunately……

"The season of the year is spring." Yes, but spring has ceased to exist, so how is it good. When she left, the peasants could not sow in time; when she left, the flowers would not be red again; when she left, the grass would not be born again. She left, with her unfinished duties and even love for me. When she left, she was quiet, even the wind did not know, the cloud did not know, even her own. No one will like it anymore in the summer. People began to pray for spring and make a wish in the spring.

With the hatred of the summer, I asked the autumn girl who was sweeping the fallen leaves, the winter girl who was dancing, and they all said that they didn't know where the spring was. I am annoyed, lead the remorse, step on the foot, with the ideal, step on the ruthless field, return home. Suddenly, my eyes lit up. A group of women carrying baskets and doing something in the field. A glimmer of hope flew me to the group of women. Yes, they are digging the leeks. Yes, that's it. Oh……? Spring is in front of my disappointing eyes. She seems to have been a lot more than before, but I can't help but rush to the past, holding her in her arms, afraid that she will hide from me, leave me, and even she will pass by me in a flash. Until the stars squint at us.

On the first day she came to us, the flowers began to red; the grass began to green; the trees began to green; the water began to flow; the butterflies began to dance; the cricket began to sing; the birds began to fly; the fish began to wander; everything began to grow.

Spring not only fascinated me, but also fascinated the blue sky; the light rain of the leaching; the gentle breeze. But she was the only one who couldn't help the summer because he would drive her away soon. No one can stop him or keep her. He is the stalker of the love of breaking up the human world, will be accused by thousands of people, tens of thousands of people reviled, will go hand in hand with Qin Hao, compare them.

However, in the days of our brief gathering, I promised:

In spring, when you go, I will personally send you off;

In spring, when you go, I will sing for you personally;

In the spring, when you go, I will pray for you personally.

Spring, I will...

I will always cherish your love for me late!

Second day: Xu Zhaokun

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