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Star fruit


A new day begins, and looking at the infinite warmth of the home, I know that this day is endlessly beautiful.

Time passed by at least nine o'clock, and it was time to go to exercise. So, I called my brother and rushed to the stadium.

Looking at the horizontal bar, I remembered the father's chic movements. On the horizontal bar, he turned a few turns like a windmill and fell naturally from the bar. The action was as smooth as the breeze, like the leaves drifting in the autumn wind, spinning. The wind stopped, and the leaves were light and fluttering from the blue sky, standing there steadily.

Returning to God from the memory, and then moving a little, I set foot on the way home. On the way, we found a forest on the side of the road, shining in the sun, like a green ocean. We are attracted by its unspeakable beauty. So I wanted to go in and watch it, but the road was hard to find, but I finally found a khaki trail, just like a cute little yellow snake, lingering in the jungle.

We can't wait to walk in the path, according to the guidance of the snake, we went to the shore of the ocean. But at the end of the road, there are a few big trees that cover our sights. It is hard to beat us. Without the road, we will get in through the cracks in the trees. Looking up, I found myself as if I had entered a fairyland, and my brother’s amazement was heard: “Wow, it’s beautiful!”

I saw that every tree in front of me was like weather-beaten, and their bodies showed stone-like lines. The most amazing thing was that on the seemingly dry branches, there was an incredible growth of green leaves, and the green leaves. Covered the strong sunlight. We were surprised to find that here, the summer's fierce inflammation is so gentle. The strong sunlight does not seem to hurt this piece of green leaf elves. It only touches the ground covered with green leaves, making the ground use pure jade as the floor. This castle carved out of jade is really a fairyland.

"Brother, gems!" The younger brother exclaimed, and pulled my thoughts back from the dreamy greenery. I saw that my brother’s hands didn’t know when a little cute green fruit was added, but it was not as good as an egg. The size is really a small green gem. I was busy asking him what he got there. He said that he found it under the tree. He also pointed to the tree and said, "Look, there is one here, there is one." I saw that little fruit hidden in the leaves, like a group. The little cyan stars tell us their stories in the sky, but we can't understand them, nor what trees are these. What is the result?

The reminder of time prompted us to go, holding two fruits for memorization, and reluctantly returned home.

As soon as I entered the house, I heard my mother's embarrassment: "How come you come back now, where did you go to play?" We just put the "gems" on the table and heard the mother say, "Hey? Where are you from? Come back two green apples."

Hey, this is Apple! But it's so small, so green, is it really the crystal ruby ​​that is not yet mature? Are these two "small stars" not the reflection of our childhood? Isn't the knowledge and experience we have acquired a small fruit? Compared to the maturity of those adults, it is naturally inferior.

Then let the ideals plug in the wings and fly to the red sun, let yourself emit the most mature and brightest red light! In this most mature posture, go to the palace of success!

Third day: Sun Tengfei

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