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After 1 or 30 years, his wish after the hour was realized. He floated and floated, and finally floated far enough.

2. Are people living in the city, being shackled and crowded for too long, and the depressed heart wants to go out and fly.

3, the tree sprouts green, the grass is green, the birds sing clear songs, the spring plays the piano. The wilderness is everywhere.

4, the sparrow on the branch, turning a small head, flapping its wings, the rain and the fog will drop along its feathers, the sparrow does not think about the year of the eve, just know that you can stand on the branch.

5, the sun on the horizon, at this time, large and round, exudes soft light, warm and magnificent.

6, the thorn rose even stabbed my finger, still can not wither my love.

7. The lonely smoke in the desert is beautiful, the bridge is beautiful, the respect is like the beauty, the old is the beauty, the service for the people is beautiful.

8, Du Fu's message is silent, only frequently set the green leaves, silently expand the basin. Actually and the lush night fragrant intertwined, intimately joined the common length.

9, and Yuehua re-turned in the rice field, they were shocked and the field frog drums for a while, far and near drums and harmony, not far from the home also came out three or two voices.

10, the hometown of the creek, the years of vicissitudes of the folks. The ripples of light shimmered with the smiles of the folks.

11, the hometown of the creek, is a flowing splendid poem, I am driving the heart of the boat, is a punctuation in the poem to find the taste of life, long and smooth.

12. I haven't visited the creek of my hometown for a long time. Xiaoxi, is there any improvement in the charm? Is it pure? Is there a change in the elegance of the United States?

13. Look at the autumn lotus under the lens of a friend, with Qing Huan, with a sly, with the rhythm of the autumn that wants to say still...

14. Listen to the heartfelt words of the fishing village, appreciate the floral fragrance of the Xia Cai, and taste the tidal rhyme of the fishermen's songs and show off a mood of anger.

15, the roadside, a cluster of freshly awake Artemisia annua, green and swaying in warm spring. The rain and dew can't wet its leaves, because Artemisia is smiling instead of crying. It is content to be alive, even if it is simple and alive.

16, every time the season of humming, in my hometown, the sweet taste of the longan, overflowing with my lips, also broke into my heart.

17, suddenly looked up, the tall poplar trees on both sides of the road, it seems that overnight, full of green flowers, tender, bright, straight to our eyes.

18, suddenly want to go to the grassland, always felt that my life belongs to the grassland, my soul belongs to the desert.

19, in the land, in the stranger, the field of chrysanthemums overflowing the blood of life, the golden glory of the blossoming, star-studded, ordinary and strange rise, thin and pleasant. In the wind, Jin Fen scented the seasons.

20, in addition to the twenty-four flowers and winds, picking up the sun everywhere. The golden color is like a fire, and the field chrysanthemum can ignite the candlelight of people.

21, the green mountains and blue sea here, the breeze and the bright moon, cherish a love like a song like tea.

22, snoring, to the treetops. A kind of sly, crisp and unconstrained, unconventional singing, is delightful and enjoyable.

23, Bohai Jin Bo Yue Xuri, is the spectacular in the hearts of fishermen; fishing reel silver net hunting spring, is the joy of the fishermen's hearts.

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