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Ordinary years, ordinary him


Ordinary years, ordinary him

Under the lush almond tree, the almonds that fall on the ground are your full love. Time is light, time is like, you use ordinary love, leave a smile in my youth, and stunning my ordinary time.

With a pen attached to the rhinoceros, this story can be used to mention the pen.

In my childhood, every time I went to dinner, I always took Agong’s hand and called him to go to the opposite side of the house for a walk, licking the almonds. At this time, Agong always turned off the radio, and raised his index finger to let me pull. My hand is too small! When the sun sets, when we go home, we always take a large bag of almonds and return home. I always laughed happily, and I was not good at it. I always walked in front of him. He looked at me and smiled. He smiled happily. Behind me, the aunt and the fallen almonds, I can't feel the smile of the grandfather, and I can't feel the love of the apricots. And I only got a small bag.

After the sixth grade, the heavy weight of my studies made me no longer care about the almonds that fell on the ground. After dinner, I will go upstairs to read the book. Agong had dinner and should have listened to his favorite radio program, but I have not heard the noisy sound of the radio for a long time. After eating dinner, Agong always erected his index finger and took his heavy steps. He walked across the path diagonally across the house. He would bend down to pick up an almond tree, sniff and sniff and carefully put it down. He came back when the setting sun fell. His face smiled and looked ahead, as if he was looking at something that was most worthy of his happiness. After the public, it is still the almonds that are full of land, regardless of the washing of the years.

I have to go to the middle school for a long time to go home. Occasionally, a little hometown is back home and is also blowing air conditioners in the computer room. At that time, the Agong asked me if I would go for a walk, especially the phrase "Going Almonds." I was apologetic when I heard it. When did you come to ask me about the almonds? I promised without saying anything, Grandson and Sun. Walk to the familiar path. Agong has not been so happy for a long time, his face is full of happy smiles. The slightly raised index finger seems to have returned to childhood, but my hand is already the size of him. We held hands like this, and every step of Agong was as light as a dance. Through the gloom, the fallen almonds have been lying there, exuding their unique fragrance. I picked up a sniff and sniffed, and then carefully put it down. Ah Gong asked me: "Why not take it?" "I looked at him and seemed to have a long love, just like he looked at me that year." "They are here for me." I patted my chest. This time, I have accepted the love of Agong. Agong also looked at me like that, embracing the dream of his life.

When the sunset fell, we came back. I walked alongside Ah Gong. The sun is getting shorter, and the shadow is getting longer.

In this ordinary time, you stayed in my youth with ordinary love, and calmed down my ordinary time.

Third day: Meng Jianqiao

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