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Came Yantai Cycling Clothing years, so never saw rain last night . The rhythm of the night , the heat of the day faded out. Like a fine dust of the city was without a trace of rain , the air Dunjue lungs, fresh. Thus I can not sleep in the stable .
Push the window in the morning , no rain last night was great, but still floating Meng Meng ,,,, carries a cool, feel a shiver when cold want to close the window worried , surprised to find one close to Greenwood the glass. But , still shut, quietly looked across the glass , thinking forward . This is when Greenwood came long , why this house has been moved a long time , but did not have seen it , is a sudden rain just to make it grow ? Of course not, I said to myself and shook his head . And deep in thought, but I really look at it often push the window yard Yeah, because to live in this house there are greedy this yard beauty, why had not found it yet ? It also why only one of it ? Like a mystery , provoke me puzzled.
I looked up a little , garden flowers , trees are into the eye , and green leaves, colorful flowers, shy bud , even drenching rain , it can not cover their eye-catching Cycling Clothing blooming , fragrant aroma. Yes , ah, so numerous in the scenery where else would care about this little green branch it?
However, she has only recently from me , I can not help but have a hint of gratitude, everyone knows that you are like the sun , you go, I will not blame you . Even the house lights lit all night long , that's what my loneliness . How about you will have to pull one ? Greenwood still did not dare words , but clearly see you kept growing . You say you green leaves on my mind , so every day I first saw you, let me breathe fresh air and the first rays of you, so you stay away from the dense , rather because he could not accept the light, but also the more sluggish hesitate Cycling Clothing . . . . . . . . .