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<td class=\sleep, listen to music, take the quilt bind tightly myself was looking at the window. It was raining outside the window, rain is a little bit melancholy, it is cold hours of late autumn.
her memory is a very open water, the growth of white Dihua. A month at night, blue light down, Dihua show a bit charming. Songs from the distant happy in a few birds flew,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the calls of birds singing in the water shimmering light ripples, Kogaya feel like a sad Nocturne. Music is coming from a delegation of Man Wu fingers, that finger, gently glide from the night, as if the captures to the spring of flowers, and then to pluck at the strings so drunk, passing the music flowing water, and life clasped together. Kogaya world no seasons, no time, no distance, the water is always thrown up the bubbles and ripples of change, colorful, dream-like blur is beautiful. She does not want to wake up the world, so hold her own all day, no sense of the body numb.
rain is still hidden bitterness, then a little bumpy,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], as if the memory of those mud and the twists and turns, the soul staggered journey in the past, and finally the green banana leaves to find a clear past.
the funny man, his face so funny the way with a persimmon cake is flat, extruded expression, Samsam smile. Kogaya white and tender smile, grabbed his hand and said, you're cute. Hey man giggle more joy, to take her to eat McDonald's. Kogaya looked at him, suddenly want to watch cartoons, watch the big bad wolf. The man said that to my house and watch TV. Kogaya take his car with the past, to the door, then changed his mind and said, send me home. She glances helplessly watched a man said, Well, off to buy some drinks and snacks to Kogaya belt. Man had gone, Kogaya himself in the room again, while eating a thin biscuit, while thinking about something today, tears streaming down Pusu Su.
thought of my grandmother, I think of Grandma's ragged hand. Kogaya head hand from touching down, like a comb in combing the old days distant, slowly, hands touched the sinking mole on his chin, as if touched Kogaya mind. Grandma said that such a beautiful Nizi, will be to find a good husband, the grandmother is not to drink Nizi the wedding? Kogaya head buried in the grandmother's arms, thin body force close to the grandmother. Kogaya cried a lot, and grandmother's hand stroked over and over again, tears gradually less, and my heart dropped out of the clouds came out, leakage of the warm sun. At this time, Kogaya see make a big fire, the fire burning in a small space very cheerful, all the sorrow burned clean, Kogaya feel a little refreshing cool, looked grandmother, grandmother's eyes always kind as spring.
that time, Kogaya is simply crazy. Ka-ming gave her all her clothes with scissors cut a piece, even the scissors were thrown out the window, hands still flowing red blood. Ka Ming is angry and took the ring from the hand line and down, thrown out from the windows, blasted stormed out. Kogaya sat in a corner, crying out the tears of a lifetime. Until the time crying weakly, Kogaya escorted bed stood up and went to the window and see the magnolia bloom in the downstairs warm, letting her tears. Magnolia stretch the delicate body, the best of the spring, a lot a lot to distribute the fragrance of life, the grass in the open atmosphere filled with danger. Kogaya feel the temptation away from the death draws near, that the temptation to gradually become a safe float, to carry her to a quiet world. There are countless
smiling face, is insidious mask, in the time to wait before her beauty. Kogaya tired of this boring touted and coveted, polluting the minds of pure glittering piece of the lake. I kept thinking, Kogaya cheered up and began bathing, began to make a beautiful youth. She looked in the mirror the poor girl,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], felt ridiculous and cute. Wait for the parcel pick up good,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], Kogaya has replaced another one,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], back in the purity of childhood. She did not even look back, never leave the city, bid farewell to the hypocrisy of dirty city life, like a swallow, turned from a distant journey to return home in autumn.
grandmother is the bare old house in the rain waiting for her back, there is no home to grandmother, and grandmother live in a beautiful soul, the night waiting. Kogaya see, faster pace, the city has been far behind.
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