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Thinking about the homework assigned by the language teacher, it is one big and two big. Hey, he is thinking about how to write, thinking about it and going to sleep. When I woke up, I found myself lying in a strange place with an old door in front of me. I pushed the door open and found that I came to a wonderful place. In just 10 seconds, you can quickly reach the place you want to go, for example, you want to go to Dinghushan to listen to the spring, walk in the forest creek, and go to Guilin for sightseeing by boat. Of course, the wonderful places are not limited to this. Whether it is an ancient celebrity or a modern celebrity, you can see it here. So you can go to Chen’s family to stroll, and you can talk to the snake-eaters about how to catch snakes. You can write a beautiful article with Zhu Yuansi. You can also talk about prose with prose writers, talk about novels with novelists, and talk to poets. poetry. Of course, you talk to celebrities about his successful experience, his knowledge and wisdom, and the concept of beauty. Here you can also make friends with all kinds of friends like Xiangzi, who has a rickshaw in the hot sun and heavy rain, and has a rich experience in Gulliver.

I have made a lot of good friends here. I bet with them whoever remembers the worst scenery. I have to answer the winner’s request. The game started and I got a group with my uncle Yule. I really don’t know this uncle. Do not rely on the general. After 1 hour, Peach Blossoms recorded the cherry blossoms of Mt. Fuji in winter. The Yueyang Tower recorded the white snow on Mount Everest. The drunken pavilion recorded the thick green in the forest. The green record was recorded due to the harvest in autumn. The peasant who is happy with the three-five fights, flying red drops the green pines of the Huangshan Mountain, and my uncle and I recorded the beautiful scenery under the green wall of the global city. In the end, no one won, because everyone is very good.

Then everyone set out to go to the hometown of Le, where I found a "Creation of Thoughts" written by Rogier von Auch, and a statue with a hand.

"Get up, it's almost late." Hearing the voice of his mother, I woke up from my dreams and got up quickly.

Oh, I was dreaming and made a wonderful dream.

Third day: kfhk

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