I remember childhood and dodder along and fall down in the grass dimly. It is blue and green green grass the detailed language is said: Not crying, it is a strong man to climb up
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I will shake hands with the grass if I stretch out small hands. The green green blade of grass is chasing the wind since my meaning which sews You that has slipped on one's side. My squeak creak is said: Ha ha, small grass, have I pressed and loved dearly you? The small grass tells me: I have bled, is the green blood. Do not believe? You thought you have a life of mine on the palm green
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My father lead me sow a white poplar in window. I water small white poplar carrying the keg. Look at one's young white poplar, want to let the small grass company with the white poplar too very much, but, where is the grass seed? A burst of cheerful chatting comes under the moist loess: Give me several days, I come out to play with you with small white poplar
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I go to school and read. Give me much illusion in the wonderful book. Think that sea is massive, play the melody that the frightful billows and waves beat the shore by oneself in the heart, there are gull's songs, there is melody that seagulls blow the wave droplets with wings. Think that hills and mountains are towering and continuous, the pine Chinese incense cedar stands erect in the perilous peak, the leaf of the Chinese wisteria insists the green hill climingly. Boat tracker's forceful work song comes from that side of great river among the mountains, resound across the skies
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The white poplar under the window, has already opened a large stretch of green shade. The white poplar asks the night wind to knock open my heart window: Friend: All of us have grown up. I should look taller; You want to go farther
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I have left, walk in the once dream.
Seek the footprint of the elder generation, stand still for a long while in the terrified beachhead. The ones that resist Wo's bandit's iron big gun firmly are defended tenaciously in the fort, still take aim in the distant place towards the sea. Support already trials and hardship barrel of corrosion of history, wave roll up black clouds send heavy sobing out, I hear a sound of sighs of the hero's: Zero man sigh zero man in the ocean. See Humen that side still, soar historical cloud and mist seethed.
Go up north along the protruding and concave and long coastline, listen to the tireless singing not repentant of sea. I climb up beacon and see the sunrise. The scarlet sun jumped to jump out the remote flat line of sea suddenly, heated the blue ocean. The wave flies again and again, pat the dark brown reef again and again, the droplets of the wave have wetted my cheek. It is once that palpitates with excitement, rush open the gate had in mind, want the broadness like sea.
A snowy day, it is exactly New Year's Eve, how many dreams I come to entangle Mount Tai that the soul leads. All over the mountain snow flake flutter, reach to the sky green pine to be all in white, 998 eleven step, step on the snow in step step. I say propping up the hard rock in Mount Tai: Eh, so solid huge rock should be like this. Climb, the sweat soaks the underwear. Climb, the throat rises from the flame. At last, had already seen the precious jade platform that emperor carried jade, the excited step that accelerated slipped, the heavy and heavy health rolls to the mountain. Stretch and hold in subconscious in hand, the withered grass holding the rock while sewing tightly. Look at yellow yellow grass, begin from her side one ice and snow fill out on the mouth pigeonholing, downing, frightening, saying: Thank you, grass. The grass is answered: You are welcome, was the one that remembered I have caught a life in your palm green? We are friends. Continue climbing, meet the new year, continue climbing, it is small to have a guide look of all mountains.
Walk along Sichuan Province one along the river of good imperial tomb. Follow river and freighter of adverse current have. Tight towline rein in shoulders to enter the boat tracker deeply, the fiery burning sun burns and bakes the dark back, but can not shoulder the close and numerous sweat. The broken stone in the bank is sucking the boat tracker's sweat on the brow clearly. However, the clangorous work song sound lifts and imbeds the rattan leaf that the precipice sewed, cross the cloud. It is the forever bright and beautiful sunshine on the cloud. Fly over high Mei to draw and cross, has turned over the cloud, climb the gold roof, I believe outside the sky further, it is my glittering sunshine. A destiny symphony is that the blood of your whole body is pouring and playing.
I have gone on the loess plateau. Bright blue in spring, the crisscross paths between fields on Yuan, meet the eye on every side and do yellow. The ice that the pot mouth droops refracts the purpose brilliant rays of the sunny thorn. The snow is melting, the ice is rupturing, the ones that send out and struggle are low to roar. At last, a great amount of water droplets were assembled together, sent out deafening scream. Ah, the Yellow River fall from it, one hundred waterfall roar, roll, roll up, sink sand march on towards the sea, converge with the Changjiang River. The strong melody of " March of the Volunteers " reverberates again in the heart.
I am walking, even get into a difficult position, will remember the sea-buckthorn grass in the desert, source for my new student.
I am walking, a grass, a tree, a mountain, a water, a ring, a song, a meter of sunshine, a wisp of corona, have got ready for tomorrow for me. As I can't walk any longer, sure to come to golden pond, lead to set about with the counterpart's her, look at the setting sun twilight sunset, listen if ink voiceless sound
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I am walking, continue moving towards the happy distant place.
Where is the distant place? The distant place is the place where I have not gone to yet. The distant place, there is more splendid world beautiful forever. The distant place, there is sound of changing the sounds of nature listened to forever
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I am walking to the distant place.
