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What is love? who knows? What color is love? Who knows? Love is just a plow, love has a plow ... My heart is a ridiculous wilderness, my heart is a bumpy stone, the earth block, I am eager to work with her work, she waves sweat, sprinkle In my heart, she kissed the land, kissed every inch of scars ... she won't be poor in the land, she will only firmly hold the plow, put my heart ... Oh, my Creator Ah, this world is already connected in Qingshan --- Please ask me, or let me understand you. I listen to music, can't help but tears. I don't know, I don't know, why do you want to come to Wuhan? I should go, I should go ... Note 1: Now I often feel embarrassed to this sentence. Just in the past, I have already belong to history. I have no right to revise today. But I think if I think This friend saw it, I hope she will apologize for my sincerity, and I don't blame my shallow and brought to her offense. I am grateful to her. Although she has contacted her feelings failure In the case, I have already understood that this feeling has not failed, and it doesn't matter if you have a responsibility. I have loved is good, or I can't give people to encourage, but I really have to grow up. Note 2: This museum is "Hubei Museum", in Wuchang, from Hongshan Square, inner exhibiting cultural relics, Zeng Bethian, Bell, Zhongming. This is the two tourism of our own college. One (another East Lake Mei Ling Mao Zedong former residence), the administrator also took the initiative to ask me whether it is a student, although I didn't bring a student ID, but I was passionate to give me half a price. Other tourism is carrying bags, walking, playing, After a whole day, the feet blunt it. Note 3: Remember the best things in middle schools is a small note (not like the university, a text message). This paper will not forget it in a lifetime; Because that is the first time I feel so unforgettable, I really cough in my heart. From then on, I understand that I have not simply treat people as classmates, when ordinary friends :). Note 4: My mother Her old people endure the most painful disease, don't talk care of our brothers, often she doesn't understand to take care of themselves. We have a different path of our three brothers, but the original movement is the same: all for our mother. I Don't give you a good thing, when I say what is very beautiful, it is my feelings - I am more willing to be my mother's feelings! She doesn't know, I have to take her ! I believe that my life is part of my mother. I think so, I have to live two people in this life! One is my own, one is my mother! Note 5: After graduation, you will each Ben Dongxi, I don't know where she is. Say the red building dreams should be a true clean, those days, I have a special feeling about "Bai Yu". Bao Yu said that he is willing to be tears, Or make a good smoke, don't care about others. At that time, I felt that my future is also "white" is really clean. It is just that it is, disappearing is your own love, leaving I am in a very wild land. I have been moving, I feel different now. Note 6: Now I think, there is no impression is the poem of Goethe, maybe I misdisited.
