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Heaven @memories


Everyone has his own paradise, where is my paradise? Only pursue in fantasy. I want to find my own paradise, not to want to get rid of anything, just a pursuit, a dream deep inside.

In my dream, I have been to that paradise. The gorgeous palace is just my imagination. I want to bring my beloved violin and classical xylophone to the sky. Coming to the grassland, with the flocks of cattle and sheep, riding on the favorite horses, galloping. With a xylophone, caress a chic pastoral, floating on the blue sky and white clouds. I took out my favorite violin and gently stroked it. The beautiful arc is the most beautiful pattern in the world. Where is my paradise? Where can I make my dream come true?

Go to Shangri-La, the place closest to heaven, and enjoy the Tibetan customs. It is a paradise for tourism and sightseeing. It is not the place I imagined. Walking along the banks of the Thames and watching the exotic scenery, this is still not my paradise.

Into the water, "啪", the splash of water, here is Hainan - diving paradise. In the water, a feeling of fullness echoed in my body and mind. Soft, this is my evaluation of the water here, there is not much wind and waves, just some breeze blowing the face of the sea. Beautiful coral reef, the sound of the faint water, in my ear, my face drifting gently. I love this feeling, a free and unrestrained, an unrestrained free and easy. The golden, soft beach was stepped on my feet, lying down to the smell of a unique sand, and the tiny sand glittered under the sun. A shell was washed by the sea to my body, with a dense pattern on it, I don't know what myth is telling. Unfortunately, this is still not my paradise.

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