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Out of the window, stood a kingfisher. Like a ray of sunshine, shining on me is full of the fragrance of small.
Kingfisher feathers like a rainbow, penetration is full of beautiful sunshine; the kingfisher's eyes are like pearls, overflowing the limpid water of the lake; the kingfisher's body like Qingyun, in the blue sky float.
A long, long time, wake up. Slowly open your eyes, just like pearl in a shell in the slowly revealed. I have long been it intoxicated, when it fly when a be reluctant to part, through my heart .
After a while, I looked out of the window, the road on both sides of the sycamore trees in the breeze "rustling" singing, a few little girl singing sweetly under the tree. The two song twisted together, is really nice.
From the garden to pick some roses, gently tear the fragrant petals, slowly sprinkle in a small book, cute little room immediately become fragrant, like eating sugar, mouth sweet. Beautiful rose as we "dedication" of its own, but it is still in the air waves of aromatic. Perhaps it is another way to exist in this world.
Day after day, time really fast, but my window again, haven't changed a bit, or so fragrant, still so lovely, as if time stopped as.
Kingfisher back, when I was still asleep, hospitality management degree it quietly fly to my small bed, quietly watching me. Wake up, see the lovely birds, heart unspeakable happiness.
Time is like water, another year, I sat in the window quietly, and memories of the beautiful scenery, the lovely birds and the clever little girls; memories of the fragrance of the rose, the fragrance of the flower petals. Always think: memory, is a very good thing ah! But in the heart unavoidably some sad, afraid of never meet on the.
Out of the window, Kingfisher in fly; the Indus and the spectrum out new; read the little girls sat under a tree on the stone table, is about to go to school.
All things have changed, only my lovely fragrant through the small window in the sun emits a rose fragrance HIFU .....