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I stumbled and nearly approached fifty. I felt that it was spring yesterday. If it is still spring, then forty, thirty, twenty? The old age that I don��t recognize in my heart is like this. It��s like Zhao��s yellow robe and I have to be an emperor. Looking at the pond in the abandoned factory outside the window, it is already a youthful bottom, just waiting for a heavy rain to drown the green Wholesale Cigarettes. I really don't understand. This place can't compare with my hometown. The rain on the Ching Ming Festival is now ticked by the eaves. In fact, Geelong also rained yesterday. The sky here was also clear and cloudy, and the depressing air gave people a disappointment. Yesterday afternoon, the rain finally got down, watching the rainy rush, and overwhelming for a long time. For a long time, when my mood has not dissipated, it has become a raindrop that sometimes is absent, but the water in this pond is filled up early. Let's go down. But at this time I still snuggle to hear the sound of the frog. In an industrial area like Geelong, I heard the sound of frogs really out of my accident. Every time I stood on the window sill and looked out, it wasn't the building that blocked my view. The sound of the wheel was busy and disturbed my thinking. In that time, my mood was completely out of line. Suddenly I heard the frogs, they are in my eyes! They seem to know my heart, and they are very polite. I don't know how the frogs spent the winter. This little pond had no water in December, but when I arrived in February, I heard them playing and hypnotizing. In those days, because of my bad mood, some little insomnia, in the time of swaying, they drummed some of the tastes of the country, came in my ears, came in my heart, chewed those hours hometown The taste, sleep sweetly. When I was a child, I always dreamed of a world other than the sound of frogs. The time went by, and the dreams that could not be released gradually became thinner. It was the childhood experiences, and those scenes broke into dreams again and again. Fortunately, with this frog sound accompanied by me, I found some old time. When I was young, I felt that the world was very small. I thought I understood a lot Online Cigarettes. I can go to people I know every day, and I can walk through the way of knowing every day. When I was old, I realized that I couldn��t understand the world at all, and I was only a drop of water on the road. When I met the soil, I was scattered with water and lost in the face of fire. The mood is always in the wrong turn. Sometimes I can laugh because of a sentence Carton Of Cigarettes. Sometimes I feel sad because of a little bit of things. Sometimes I will pay attention to my life because I have not cherished it. Maybe what I need is not necessarily wealth, but just a few simple comforts, a bit of unforgettable attention.

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