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The scenery around me


The passers-by in the past, the birds that are drifting away are once the scenery in my eyes, but they have never let me stop and quietly stare. Only the neglected rose flowers are the most beautiful scenery of my life.

When I was a child, I passed an eco-car, and I licked my nose and mouth because I was afraid of stinking. Suddenly, I felt that my throat was so itchy and I couldn't help but coughed twice. After I coughed, I wanted to leave here as soon as possible, but I smelled a hint of fragrance. Where did this fragrance come from? I began to look for this aroma, but found that the aroma came from the vicinity of the eco-car. I am careful to see a small flower that is inconspicuous. I don’t feel stinky and walked straight to it.

I reached out to pick a flower back, but I felt the thorn on its stem. They also protected themselves, not at all delicate. . Because I had less knowledge at the time.

First day: Yu Bo

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