 Wysłany: Śro 7:25, 27 Kwi 2011 Temat postu: How was it a |
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Tired day, I do not know when darkness fell. Standing at the window looking out at this time, there is no sun passion, not the romantic moonlight, only the real Wu Mengmeng. I recalled a day in the spring of 2001, also at the window, it was a brilliant sun, the sun lifted the classroom window, several flower magnolia, Magnolia still green leaves into the background, and that species of the United States to Guan's Although it is not the fall, there is no At that time, my heart also covered the sun - further education college, and the company of books and knowledge to rebuild their minds. Every day, I'm carefree into the classroom, into the reading room, into the computer room; threw himself to study, take notes, lectures ... ... months of study and life, I want to leave my , where the campus has become my Eventually had to contend with My knowledge, urging me to forge ahead in the spring how can forget? Qin Guan's song Whether the classroom blackboard, or the campus of flowers; whether they feel next to the weeping willow, or a stone bench under the shade has become the eternal love of my heart! Today, I stood in the window, but a hospital window. Parents almost the same time in the hospital, I had to drop everything to the hospital to take care of their parents. Busy in the past two days,jimmy choo south africa, should have failed to ward outside the free breath of fresh air! In addition to wards the patients eyes. Wash face, brush your teeth, bathing, almost forgot. Eyes closed while lying on a chair, often awakened by some small movement: fluid transport over? To relieve themselves up? Which not comfortable? The What kind of medicine it? ... ... No longer attend to my Winter cold weather, outdoor depression and silence. Ji Zhandeng lit up outside the window, the window light shining unique dark green holly tree, holly tree, only to me through the window branches overhanging exhibition, showing resolute and strong, my spirit and into the near-collapse vitality! One's life to go through spring, summer, autumn, winter and spring have been stationed in mind the beautiful, warm summer, have a taste of autumn harvest, the winter count? I am grateful that it brought me strong! As long as a 2010.1.27. 11 pm |
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