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Sometimes I followed my brother's Horseshoe Jian, a look at the ups and downs, and the vast blue sky, the stars in my eyes, a look at the ups and downs, laughing, smiling, I was stupid it? Oh, ignore them, and then hidden in a cloak of the following Jian brother doing a kitten to do the dream. But my little head, even though there are evil ability, it is regrettable that the reality can not grow up I want to fly, just like a real cat increasingly doing the same with talons measure of the whereabouts of their prey. By chance, I will make you look on the memory, just quietly watching the Mercedes-Benz on a plain yellow color of lightning. Well, ah childhood. He lives a very brief period of time such as the rush of water, but also how not washed away the memories of river sediment. Therefore, I remember when my 5-year-old, my family's numerous ponds of lotus leaf Tian-tian of the shop did not see the end, the grandfather of leather gloves stood on a sparrow will catch the snow Yaozai will always be no turning back Waizhe To come look at the master's granddaughter, and a yellow color of the wizard, he heads to have a little sparkling eyes, and today I come to realize that, and that is the color of my childhood. Teachers in the use of thin pointer beat my head up. Well Well, do not want to go, it their way.diary.ne.jp oleole20six.fr kurdblogger blogfreehere tenkomori.tv