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Dream recall


My birthplace is a common place. Although I only lived there for three or four years, and later moved to the "big society," I still think it is the most beautiful place in my heart.

At that time, my home was located on a large river, and whenever the golden sun rose, it would always shine brightly. Every family is surrounded by flowers, and the branches of the river travel through the various parts of the village. If a person lives there, he has to give birth to a pure heart.

After a faint scent, followed by a small garden full of sunshine. A few drops of dewdrops that have not yet dissipated, they lie on the pink petal of the rose. Huang Cancan's flower is surrounded by a few fat bees. I remember playing here when I was very young. I couldn't help but put my nose on the rose flowers to breathe the seductive aroma of it. The bee called "kissed" me mercilessly...

In the morning, my grandmother took the big kettle to the moon, and I looked at everything under her tall body. A few rainbows were on a rose and another, like who weaved a beautiful bridge on it. interesting. After a few months, the rose will begin to fall, and the high balcony will have a tender flowering ball dance. Every inch of air has a faint scent, and the beautiful rose flowers are full of "the earth."

Usually, there are frequent passers-by on the gravel road in front of the house. Every time they will show them a smile, or a few words "Ha - really beautiful!" If they are acquaintances, Grandma will certainly give them a few patience, they are often With a bunch of flowers and bones.

In the evening, the silvery moonlight lining the flowers and the flowers, nestled together to watch the stars. There were a few nights when I sneaked into the circle to see them. As a result, my father took me back. I always thought how happy it was.

This awkward dream... How much memory does it bring to me? How happy?

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