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Unknown grass
February 14 Valentine's Day, she came to a river to play quietly alone. Time do not move,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], transfer into the river, cold water, the biting cold is almost claimed her life, but fortunately caught in the flurry of a grass bank, struggling to spell out a life.
grass pain, a lot of branch arm is pulled beyond recognition, the green arm at cracking cracking still bleed ... ...
extraordinary risk with the opportunity to make your life can survive.
she considers herself very lucky.
In return, in September last year, when a northbound trip, she specifically to that terrible and unforgettable river, to see sinking nameless grass. She is still alive, but not entirely thin cold spring, she huddled helplessly in the earth, was arrested a few minor details have grown out of the new arm, of course, the surface is dry, it also proved that her life is acceptable Otherwise how could flourish it?
help to appreciate the grace of her, she bought a 216 paper money, the three columns and a large number of small fragrant incense, food and the like, to commemorate the great achievements of five grass.
Although the weather was cold; although the grass was still sleeping in unknown; though she is just a normal life, unable to speak; while she did not remember the details of the story, she still enjoyed the case of other plant life are difficult to to worship. She is the conscience in the dream friend blessing, prayer, to express their gratitude!
weather is getting warmer, incense and vitality, the grass seems to rhyme aware of the meaning of spring.
Finally,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], she and her tomb - I was the grass north, had never seen the south of the world, if you can take me to the south to see, to appreciate the taste of southern landscape. She readily agreed, with the soul of the grass tree,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], traveled to southern Xinjiang, bound for the number of mountains, wear out the number of spring and Grass ... ...
she laughed! She also laughed! They go hand in hand with each other, inseparable.
of this year's Valentine's Day just passed, she came again to see the nameless grass!
mood as last year, with a lot south of the specialty, paper money to buy a 126, three columns and a large number of small fragrant incense to honor her for saving.
day, cold north wind, Hanqixiren, offerings, paper money, and she's evil howl of the wind seem so small and helpless. Her slender hands trembling, lit with a full appreciation of the organs around the paper money. A fire, the wind,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the nameless grass fire in the anxious calls helpless, moaning, struggling desperately, and finally only a few slices of Grottoes and focus a few dry root rot, with a puzzled smile and deeply regret leaving the world to end her life should not have ended.
since, she did not complain loudly, quietly, and the world of human dedication; she did not have higher expectations and ambitions, quietly enjoying this wonderful, more interesting world; now, everything she did in everything. She also decorated river, she would like to bring hope to the people, want to ... ...
fire under her struggling to beat off! It is a ground traces, ashes and residues of paper in the wind less and less convoluted, the offerings above the end of the thick dust and the carbon layer of sticky!
looked at her blankly for a person that had saved her grass,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], crying, sobbed, sobbed ... ...
tears shed in the wind, cinnabar get injuries! Gone with the Wind variable messy hair, no marks Lone Wild Goose Ming! Tonight died in May, take leave in the dead leaves.
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