Everyone has that piece of pure land, wherever he is the ultimate goal of heart!
~ inscription
my home city in a minuscule village in Hunan, though not as graceful and moving south of Yangtze River, northeast Han did not like the rough and bold, not like a busy bustling city! But here's the crisp morning to hear a variety of birds, to smell all the flowers, with the most simple to the true feelings of nature! People here are simple, honest,
louboutin ps cher, has a mountain-like feeling pure! I deeply love my home.
One:
here are mostly mountainous terrain, but most of the mountain is not high above sea level, and the slope is not large, there are several hundred meters, there are a few hundred meters! But also has the km. Below the hill there are many stepped rice fields,
ralph lauren pas cher, terraced domains near! My home is where the foot of a mountain. Because in the arms of students in the mountains,
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child, these places are a paradise for children.
back to school every day, dropped a bag, picking food that have not had time to come together with partners, hide and seek with the mountains behind the house. Sometimes bring homemade slingsboiling, head with a hat, and a few pairs, hiding shooting. Tired after playing, I will pull you pull all the top of the mountain, feel the gentle breeze, talking and laughing the chatting,
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Every harvest season, the fields after crops are harvested, which decomponentments and regions of the rice fields became a paradise for our play. A large group of people inside the West to run the East chase, get bundles of straw to field a Western one of the East, but also occasionally put some trouble in the fire, smoke straight cough! And finally,
beats by dre, invariably blame the parents a half interest in the words of a half, with a mud is carry home!
tens of meters in the distance east of my house, there is a courtyard like yard, it similar, but it also has one side is empty! We often hand in hand in there, jumping rope,
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Two:
home Most people have a assiduous character, as a child growing up in the mountains, more and understand the hard-won one-meter line, not to mention the hardships of their parents! Their daytime, sunrise and sunset! Maybe this is not the expression of these hardships, let me quote the words on the reader it: my father went out, not down the moon, the father came back, the moon is up the mountain for a long time!
neighborhood live here, every moment, can help each other! Like many people, they have a love, love of family, love children, inclusive of all, willing to pay! Their hard work in this land for generations, the sweat streaming into the loess, plant cultivation in the world to hope! Face the sun red sun, like that mountain azalea! They want their offspring to stay away from here, for a good life!
So, unconsciously, we begin to set foot on foreign land, to find their own dreams and their parents dream!
Three:
Last fall, I take my grandmother to Ningxia's uncle houtilize,
moncler, still clearly remember my grandmother when leaving reluctant mood and Zoulehenyuan looking very far back the tears still! I know that this is her grandmother lived on this homeland of the deep feelings of a lifetime!
spring after the front of the house to which the narrow winding path, the grass seems to grow on both sides, has covered the road! In a morning, I bid farewell to the marching home the first drops of dew to my life outside of battles!
Four:
Tonight,
louboutin, on the balcony, watching the distant fuzzy neon, breeze blowing hit, blowing out my clothes, my hair blowing chaos! I thought of home, think of the hill, I think of that piece of rice, a reminder of that yard, I think of that mountain azalea, think of the parents, I think of those childhood playmates ... At the moment,
casque beats, I suddenly understand the Grandma's tears!
unconsciously, the East has been white, I bowed,
abercrombie france, shaking a bit already tingling feet, stand up! Watching the sun slowly rising, I feel very warm and happiness ~ because that is the direction of home! (Editor: admin)相关的主题文章:
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