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Earlywintersky, like the patient's face the overcast, day tosink. Anxiety emotions suchas this pervading themist, tightly in my mind,catch mybreath. Thisnoon, thesun finally broke through the cloud andmist, show smiling face. Thegoldensunshine, the clearasonsnow, warm warm silverfai in theflow. Myheartlike this in thewindowsunshine, suddenlylit up.On the vast expanse of the forms.it, bathed inthe warmsunshine, the in the mind unspeakablejoy, really want to in the sparklingonsnow run, to release under pressurein the life, theone anxiousheart,makeit inthe warm Yang blowing quiet quiet stretchopen,asSnowWhite pureit gently the each place, leave alight the tranquil,calm inheart ripples.
Thewinter warm Yangheartily of vent to their hot, sprinkle withgolden way way, thesnowon glaring multicolouredhalo, like in a split up around me gorgeousflowers.And as a series ofcolorful picture, in mysight ofdreaming floating, I standstill didn't daremove, very afraid thatmove will putit like running scared. Thesun be warm in mybody, face and hands gently touched, a thick warm meaning in myheartrise, and then a puzzling tolove is full wholebody. Oh! I see, thesoft touch,it's like myloverit.As thesun jade-like stone sonbrightsmile,as if appear in the shadows. And whenshe left the same way, or that naughtysmile,two small dimples withthe face.She bantered said "tochase me! After a good deal foryouwin." I'm excited, butat a loss, just gazingat thelight fadedaway in her in in thedistance, RenXue the ground I do the footprints of the lonely, inlightlysigh.
Sunshineslowlybreezesnow, the BaiXueShan quietlyaccept this trustgod's touch. Like the girl likefalling inlove withlover'sarms in school, doing thecolorfuldream. Iwas the true meaning of thesnowmovedand also enjoy stealthily warmwintersun kissing. Thelightsad likethe like melted, had been in my memory, suchas thewhiteas forms.it of, did not leave traces. Myheart immersed inthe warmth ofsunshine, and in thewinterit forms.it quietly in fellasleep.
Thewinter warming Yang,don't abandon not to leave, waitingat my side,as mymotherwas waiting for the I, withall myheart, have no complaint.It let me understand,life notonlyit isthe exhaustion ofbody and mind, worried restlessness. There is a kind of beautiful scenery,on our side. Infact they have been waiting for us,as longas payattention side aflower, aleaf, a wisp ofspringbreeze, arain, asnow, abluesky, and soon. Like I say to thiswinter warm sample,calm down to, fine fine ground to observe, and deeply to taste, willget unexpectedharvest.
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