Yesterday, the next door begged for a new fire, Xiao Chuang Fen and the reading lamp.
4mww2pb.cnIn the rainy days, quietly feel the feelings in the rain, leave loneliness to years, leave simplicity to yourself.Bright moon, pouring in the quiet pines.

Wings are leaves that fall in the sky.The melting moonlight is the most beautiful poem in the mountain village, and the murmuring sound of water is the most beautiful sound of nature in the pine forest.When suddenly found that all this persistence, is so unworthy, so.

Lonely night, so to think of you, looking up at the sky, tears speechless, the two brightest stars, but across the distance can not be touched, the meteor across the moment can wake up your memory, the cloud floating that one can bring your words, I want to invite the moon with you, the soft feelings into the wine, I want to lie in your body, a dream.Every year without trace, always record the feelings anytime and anywhere, a new notebook, I named it Xi's fragmentary thoughts.

Facing the passing days, I can't help leaving a long string of sighs.
4mww2pb.cnLonely, upstream, through the green reeds, wearing Yingying White Dew, firmly to Wan in the middle of the water Qingli Yi people.My dream is to be a sugar factory delivery driver, because I can steal some sugar on the way to delivery.
My dream is to be a policeman, because it can win honor for China, catch thieves and beat bad people.There is a dream, there is a direction in life.
I also have a dream to be an excellent teacher.I dream of becoming a robot designer.