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The Age of Xu Feihua

Author: Han Ling Xiaosi

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Updated on 2012-3-18 12:46:36 Word Count: 229

First Involvement Starting Point , I also ask you to pay more attention, give more advice, make friends sincerely, and help each other to achieve a win-win situation. Together, we can swim in the ocean of novels and paint our own colors

The origin of this book: commemoration The long gone high school life, where too many of my youthful imaginations were buried...

Plain Touzi*Hai Hua*Han Ling Xiaosi

The pear blossoms are blooming , peach blossoms are arranged, bees are singing and turning into butterflies, it is another year of spring lingering, spring lingering, offering sacrifices to the past and welcoming the future.

Birds are flying, fish are swaying, rabbits are sitting on the ground and swallows are cutting. Spring is always there in the evening scene in the sky. Spring is always there. At night, you wander and think about the sea of ??flowers.

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"This summer’s messy thoughts are like poplar flowers"

Updated on 2012-2-26 12:33:36 Number of words: 2061

After repeated exams in junior high school In fact, I was trained over and over again in the Hall of the King of Hell. I was admitted to my high school a few tenths above the cutoff. At that time, I was as happy as a lost soul, as whole as a donkey. I spent every day of my summer vacation lively. I bought a lot of reference materials for high school courses and wanted to study on my own first. Unfortunately, they were abandoned by me in that dusty Miata place. I was even scolded by my mother for this. I thought it was a happy holiday, but I spent it slowly in this kind of suffering. Therefore, at that time, I felt that life was so speechless, confused and meaningless. I slept, daydreamed, and stared at the sky all day long...

I was a child with melancholy in my heart, but I was always in the presence of others. I am the most heartless person in the group. Every night I like to lie on my desk and look up at the stars, expecting the shooting stars to appear, so that I can make a promise to my heart...

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