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	<title>deliberate </title>
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	<description><![CDATA[Recently was always nervous of the nervous perturbed. 
Dianzhe upcoming final exams, but also Dianzhuo to find their own real life. Thinking more, but less of a smile; less comfortable, but fear more; watch more, but I hope also less. Let me in the end about the time since high school and feel the comfort. 
At that time I was living in a hut known as two meters yard. White walls, white curtains, and white sheets; a table, a bench, coupled with carefully lined up a tape. This is my basic structure of the cabin. 
Sometimes a whim, they buy a few stickers affixed to the wall Ruanta I on the side of the wall. In this way, I can see to read in the tired-Ce Guoshen rest of the time, openly starting to appreciate the scenery to the painting. 
Sometimes rural landscape is a pictorial map. The thick fog as the soap bubble bath Gang Li, from the couch in the mountains composed of very large in the bathtub. Between the mountains into an even, it seems that awareness of the tube into a circle. So much like a previous home with a large laundry tubs. However, with a large laundry tubs are not so big; no one would lie on the inside, just lying in the middle of dense fog, like mountains. The lie is that kind of law-abiding, that kind of leisurely, as the meet, as it continues to make people feel very comfortable. 
The fog is very strong, can not see the clearance of the charming girl in a bathtub carcass can only see from some of her Phi under green hair. It was the tree is green and Qinghei the faint scent of incense floating cypress. Them into an even, hanging from the mountain has been linked to the mountain, like the young girls a bath with his back to me from head to waist Zhichui hair. However, in the soap bubble-like dancing in a little fog is a little hidden, as if to bathe the girls are comfortable singing the song Liang, along with the beat with his head shaking like. 
Gradually, and I felt from the painting in the tub floated the smell of soap, also felt the hot water. I put his body is, once again look at this from a strange painting to Mexico. This mountain, in this fog, this light, this film, which outline all sounds so strange combination has become such a realistic map shower girls do? Is it deliberate what? In waiting for others to use the camera write Tuo opportunity for you? And then deliberately let me buy it, drink it in the situation of what the United<a href="http://www.chemdryhkg.com/carpet-cleaning-hong-kong.htm">Carpet Cleaning</a>  States?]]></description>
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	<title>dormitory</title>
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	<description><![CDATA["I miss very much when we eat a basin of days." Excited to say that the youngest. 
"Yes ah, you say you come back to fight the food is always good to eat." I echo. 
"It said, you have to bully me, saying I had a good Dafan, you brush pots, rice outcome of the fight, I still brush pots." Not convinced that the youngest. 
"The nerve to say, poker win, draw Huaquan not win a hand or wrist will not do it. Shuawan who Shuawan you do not." I open his Laodi. 
"Forget, forget, to serve the people." Meipi Qi of the youngest. 
"We have to take a look at our 304 houses it, if not today, after not know how long it can be good-bye." I propose. 
The youngest nodded: "The 304 students will be surprised at our arrival, can you guess what will become of them?" 
"How? We have to ask who chant!" 
"I told them I would come to me! Certain they will do mine!" Was so excited that the youngest laughed, "Then I would explain that, 10 years ago, I lived in the dormitory, I came to see me The shadow of the past. " 
"Then?" 
"Then I look I have slept in the bed - I have a mark, and I personally now above the 'welcome the new students' words." Proud to say that the youngest, "then I have with them together Zhang Ying, by the way, have you. " 
"Thank you, I think of you!" I have a little envious of him, the youngest of this, I think thoughtful, is much easier than I do. 
"... And then ..." 
She is, we turned five-building, was suddenly in front of stunned Jingde scene. 
We see rubble, the houses have been razed to the ground, has ceased to exist. 
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	<title> beautiful spectacle</title>
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	<description><![CDATA[Early the next morning we called on to pick lychees, we returned to the Yi Fu said a lot about the story of litchi trees, litchi trees he has deep feelings. He told us that the difficult living in the past years, litchi trees as a cash crop that they are an important income, it has the support of the poor, they are also the main source of tuition fees, the sale of litchi every year the money is used to pay You Yan tuition and to buy, own all want to eat lychee, litchi harvest is not good, no money to pay school fees is also not on, that the suffering of the money to go to school, life, he can not forget. Yi Fu in recent years has been so much in their own wage subsidy of a poor mountain children to school. 
Large variety of litchi trees on the hillside, some of the narrow mountain road, bending, I go to the slopes of some asthma, can no longer look at the young Yifu in high spirits but also take the side of the corner. Lychee trees on the hill looking at the mature fruit covered with the branches, a red face a beautiful, far from looking like an ocean color, red Fengyi Chui Lai Chi swing in the wind, the trees again Ripple, a very beautiful spectacle. 
I can not wait until the tree plucked the stars eat lychee, ripping out the red skin and white flesh inside the sweet juice is really refreshing, unforgettable people, while we pick to play while eating, De Haokuai over time. Half a day off in a flash on, down the mountain when we pick the Yikuang home<a href=http://marllll.createblog.com/blog/entry.php?id=19799>.</a><a 

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	<description><![CDATA[Weekend we had a good time to go by car, a good highway traffic for several hours to be able to. Looking out the window in the car the sky in the distance and high-soft cotton, like the clouds, the car in the fast forward, the winds blowing seems to be that with the rural atmosphere of grass and the smell of sweet fruit. 
Yifu way they are happily talking about the home, a home to talk about the changes and litchi trees in an hour to play the scene, perhaps this is their hometown miss the feeling it, regardless of where their homes are not to be forgotten. The village folks have a warm up and say hello, we say hello, just pick some cucumbers, passing the Removable lychee have in our hands to give us a taste of that fresh fruits. 
Yi Fu said that the village has changed greatly, the living conditions much better than in the past, he can always forget his hometown of litchi trees and vegetable garden at home, Fangqianwuhou the garden green vegetables, we really let these people in the city Envy. I have a home with a yard full Yifu, also went to the gardens behind the house, to see that open eggplant purple flowers of the United States and abnormal, cucumber and climbed up the aircraft also end a lot of cucumber, eat off a sweet Delicious. Morning glory at the top of a wall climbing all over, a lot of flowers beautiful, as we welcome the arrival<a href=http://loosingheight.blogspot.com/2008/10/staying.html>.</a><a 
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	<description><![CDATA[Of course, the beautiful green leaves is beyond reproach, that quietly appeared in the spring of little green will make you feel good, rejoice; summer that the deep shade, you sane and happy, contented. But I also like that in the fall of Pianpian yellow leaves falling, it completed its mission after the dead, the falling. Fall on the kind of mother - the embrace of the earth! The use of the wreckage of the dead, nourish the soil, feed the earth mother. Akiba, it has been exposed to the elements in yellow, dry, and the falling ... ... 
It is free, not to stop and pay tribute to, but not for the neglect of low self-esteem. 
Akiba, it Qifengkuyu in yellow, dry, and the falling ... ... 
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	<title> fear</title>
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	<description><![CDATA[She stretched out the delicate hand touched the head, sighed, talking about his own childhood memories, speaking of the stresses of the regret of his eyes shed tears. At that time because the mother is like standing on my grandmother's bedside to listen to too much of the story, too grandmother talk about the stresses on the left on earth. At that time I could not understand the intention of the mother, maternal grandmother too want to know is how on earth dying, but the mother did not go on, but to get their sleep. But I still have to go round the mother, she sighed, and talked into the night Suitangyanyi Shi Yier point. Maybe I never really aware of the great maternal love, and since graduating from college, busy all day by flag into the crowd, mothers with small talk chat, send more than just that point home even if the coins reported that the mother's parenting Tu, but the mother's blood family. That is, for this reason that I love only turned a blind eye to think that love is a kind of false, there is no mother's far too warm. 
I remember the spring of 1991, was transferred to the primary school in the town center. Perhaps because of drifting away for many years, so there will be no separation of what too many sad. Not many school days, and high-grade classmates fighting. Perhaps too much self-injury, and fellow students so that when there is fighting, always hard at the field, so that high-level students to pay the first hard piece of red brick, suddenly fell down, blood DC, recalled that scene, is still lingering fear<a href="http://www.cuhk.edu.hk/clc/e_putonghua.htm">study in china</a> <a href="http://www.cuhk.edu.hk/clc/e_ssp.htm">learn mandarin</a> <a href="http://www.cuhk.edu.hk/clc/">Chinese Language</a>]]></description>
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	<title>opening day</title>
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	<description><![CDATA[I remember the opening day, mother and me into the riverside of the primary school gate. When I first stepped into the school when his mother suddenly dressed in a dignified middle-aged man shouted: Feng Xiaozhang, a time? Pingxiao Zhang who walked up: Miss Yang, what can you do? Then he looked at me: I like the director of the Feng Xing, this is your child, right? Sixiaofeixiao mother, like non-nod his head: Feng Xiaozhang, I would like to talk transfer. At that time only started to look like their father, also a bit deeper in the hearts of hatred - hatred of the past parents do not have much time on their side, their hate is often affected by the new students of isolation for no reason. And mother living in the days to come, so that their understand the great maternal love, deeply understand the mother of his son worried that the intestines: daughters look forward to growing up quickly, it is feared that their children have grown up. Children look forward to a healthy, happy, safe to grow up, worried that their children have grown up and left their own, more worried about their children will grow up to bring harm to people. Perhaps the birth, more mothers to listen to their brother's story, since it has been born to people like to listen to stories, and therefore live with his mother, the greatest joy is to hear his mother say Mulan, Mu Guiying talk, talk Avanti, speaking Romance of the Three Kingdoms, often deliberately provocative, crying to his mother about Shiyi Er-point night. Remember that time the mother has committed a headache all day in bed off their eyes closed, it seems like a very painful, but I do not understand the suffering of the mother, her hard-round story-telling. One night, is the mother of the first Rennaibuzhu pain, I can still rely on her bed does not go. <a href="http://www.firstratelogistic.com/Ocean-Shipping-Container.html">Overseas Shipping Containers</a> <a href="http://www.firstratelogistic.com/Used-Cargo-Container.html">Used Cargo Container</a> <a href="http://www.firstratelogistic.com/Ocean-Freight-Container.html">Ocean Freight Container</a> <a href="http://www.firstratelogistic.com/Ocean-Freight-Container.html">Container Ocean Freight Rate</a>]]></description>
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	<description><![CDATA[Laicui a director of the things we quickly moved away, fork, said: "Under such a big rain, the car can there be?" The director said: "I do not care, you have to hurry up and come anyway." Saying "I do not care" shirk its responsibility Open, as if a detonator, teachers and students to the feelings of deep-fried pieces. 
Finally a small rain, leaving the students one by one, people get to see them off one by one to reduce. In the same way we waved goodbye, the soul of a dam collapse of the moment. Broken Yusi, also grabbing the heart. 
Finally, on my left one, just to stand still, many people talk and laugh slapstick at the entrance of the school. 
Accompany me to eat lunch table, sitting in the corner of the restaurant, come up with cell phones, "text editor" column wrote: bon voyage, do not forget there are a brother here. Then the tears from the bottom of my heart Chung up, I can not help feeling the mouth of the write-down, to feel a burst to break through the tears streaming down crazy. I can not help myself, maybe I have the soul of follow them back out here. I put out mass text messages, instant, the tears poured on my wet face. In this way they I have not completed high school life, quietly, and quietly go. I suddenly did not feel their care and accompanied by a drop in the ocean has become, even to their own small I can not find where, as if as long as they have to find my shadow. I got used to them to help me buy lunch, I stand in the class; they used to call me "old children"; to get used to where all go hand in hand; used to let me everything; although his habit of repeating it We are also seen as students, as their loved ones; used to pitch their eyes and call me names for my voice filling; we used to see me after the Qinrenxinpi laugh; I got used to their willful inclusive; used to They stay up all night with me; I used to chat with them; used to the 04-3 upset when they return to class; used to the ban 04-3 on the walls of that piece of sheet; accustomed to the location of each student; used to print on the blackboard; Used to belong to all of us ... the way of life<a href=http://www.blog.hk/space.php?uid=260&do=blog&id=460>.</a><a href=http://www.zeblog.com/admin-marlllcoco-362854>.</a><a href=http://www.zeblog.com/admin-marlllcoco-362853>.</a><a href=http://marllll.blog.de/2008/10/25/thanksgiving-4927390>.</a><a href=http://marllll.blog.de/2008/10/25/humming-4927392>.</a><a href=http://home.discuzthai.com/space.php?uid=2968&do=blog&id=87>.</a><a href=http://marllll.bloglove.cc/2599>.</a><a href=http://marllll.bloglove.cc/2598>.</a>]]></description>
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	<description><![CDATA[Ban Zhao our books out of the building, the sky rain, the ground has been stagnant water. I do not understand why schools should be in a rush of students to go home on rainy days, sad contrast to the atmosphere to deepen the impression of separation, or as a school for the last time before corporal punishment? 
So we return to the dormitory, left out a few bottles from the high to the sky on the fourth floor of the high out, and pretty soon they upload to hear more out of the clear sound of broken ring. I would like to: no matter how high flying, there will always be the day Shuaisui it! We like the high fate. 
He blocks out the past six months to save two of several different brands of cigarette case, come to the window, dropped to a one, like three years, spending time when the same generous. Colorful cigarette case on the ground in the swing. They died. Is anything as long as the upstairs fall, it will not appear? It may feel like a look back at this and rush off like three years. 
We have been holding a fork several sets of poker played in the old brick Coudao around to get shot to the sky. Poker rotating hard, or can block the airflow was, rain was wounded. Yan Zi of girls across the floor, standing under the three officers who watched it fly the poker faces, the face was smiling. Perhaps we are in the hands of their license, indulgence, sunk on the pool. 
We pick up for a while, next door heard not far from the bottle crashed to the ground breaking of the sound, it is tacit and smiled. Point in the hands of the smoke, struggling to spit up smoking. Youth spit like the smoke, just to see its way to disappear. <a href=http://marllll.bloguez.com/marllll/470784/>.</a><a href=http://marllll.bloguez.com/marllll/471500/streaming>.</a><a href=
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	<description><![CDATA[This is a self-made wooden armchair, sitting side than some of the low chair, the back of higher than ordinary chair, and sat back surface paved with thick sponge mats, cut into the shape of the fitting, white background with blue flowers Cotton cloth from the package, clean elegance. In the afternoon every day, the chairs will be on time in the field of vision in people. Hot days, plus the fan on the tree shade, cold, and blankets increase put in the sun, if it rains, Lou Daokou on, all year round, as long as appropriate for the weather never stopped. 
This chair is a body belonging to the elderly, its production is the son of the elderly, although clumsy chairs, but the low center of gravity, safe and comfortable sitting. The warm afternoon sun, the elderly will be the first to rely on the long back, Weibi eyes, and the sunlight penetrating the body, any thoughts through the years, the vicissitudes of his face filled with happiness and satisfaction. 
This is a common Liang Yisheng, the Department of the two windows on the first floor between the ropes is a quilt, sheet and a two-four-Niaodian. Each of the fine in the early morning, people are still asleep when these things appeared in the yard, large and small, have a quilt on the wet, wet sheets and Niaodian, is just brushing, refreshing Shuang-ching, With the winds gently shaking. 
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	<description><![CDATA[Three Jiabu Zhu advised, Chuan Xiao Hehe son from another room Peng Chu, a small box, that box is transparent, and so I gazed cucumber is a look at the size of the snake-like, but also circled the body from our point of view, I Immediately on the stand that I Rongxia only two legs of the chair, the other people I was startled look, then a few woman than I am of the number killed, one after another to put on shoes for a while after Kuanghao finally calm down , Along with training-chuan, "Damn," a little Renlai Feng-chuan, simply to set out a snake in the hands of those Hen Buneng moment I really do grow wings to fly out of the house because he is afraid to walk home may be a corner It also does a snake hidden. 
That night, everyone was sub-Sichuan approved a burn, in the end we still do not Jiehen this way, he said: "You usually point out rotten precious stones when we forgive you, even today, do snakes to threaten us with what you intend to do!" Anger-chuan and his snake have aphasia, and his wife are Youyuan gloat and look to watch their husband was reprimanded by a group of beautiful women of the kind of confusion not say a word. 
Turn on the TV at home, happened to have a snake on the local news, talking about pets Taimang a while the owner was not at home when Liudao balcony in the sun, just head out on the balcony looking down on the floor, scared Under those who flee, the owner finally back in time to prevent the love of Python naughty. I found the snake on TV than in real life more than the lovely snake.<a href=http://marlll.weblog.ro/2008-10-22/559314/limp.html>.</a><a href=http://marlll.urbanblog.dk/?p=19>.</a><a href=http://blog.charablo.com/marlll/detail.php/16#>.</a><a 

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	<description><![CDATA[That the rainy season and more rain in particular, the long, Xixilili the wind through my raincoat into the collar. So cold that I am thorough cold heart. In the rain for two hours has not pull a person's feelings, I have some numbness in the feet. Just when I watched the night fell in the street in a daze and subtly, the two young people invited to my car. He said that until ***. I am excited for a while, rushed to launch their car to go to North Korea where they go. Along the way, the wind blowing like knife cuts, like my face and I did not feel up. I was nice and warm, because I can be home for a few dollars to increase the income. 
The development of what could be the basis of what I did not want to, the destination is coming, I felt strong shaking in the car, I inhabitants while leading the side to remind those who sit behind it, can keep the car is still shaking I feel out of two people in the back is deliberately shaken. My first feeling is that I might encounter "plate making" a person. I would like to refuel red doors in the past, that place is just a construction site, the ground holes, also at the car can not be fast, and suddenly appeared in front of five or six individuals to my car to a stop. When I was in the car in staggered down to the ground, I heard a while back, "Oh, you have to hang me," the voice, and then they see me sitting in the back of two young people fell to the floor of a fixed A. <a href="http://www.duosonic.com/">Mini ITX</a>]]></description>
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	<title>reality</title>
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	<description><![CDATA[The reality is not what a terrible thing, the reality is just a tragedy but not a terrible tragedy things, so every day has a moment in the life of the theater curtain to open it up. Used to the reality, is also used to own choice, I like to fight, even if life could not grasp the rope. Used to be a fortunate choice, at least live a plain, Beini no choice but to be a sad, I know you want to worldwide attention by the world's eyes have been enough to burn you out of all, this is not a real poet, Too less than the state. But you are a lonely drifting off, but at the top of Mount Tai, the Taixuewuhen Piaofei not your footprints in Vanity Fair, Yong Chung of the cold did not look your stop.<a href=http://h.70870.com/space.php?uid=35&do=blog&id=149>.</a><a href=http://h.70870.com/space-35-do-blog-id-148.html>.</a><a href=http://xn--fjq749bfhes1c.com/space.php?uid=3&do=blog&id=956>.</a><a href=http://xn--fjq749bfhes1c.com/space.php?uid=3&do=blog&id=955>.</a><a href=http://marlll.it.com.cn/articles/319252.htm>.</a><a href=>.</a><a href=http://marlll.it.com.cn/articles/319253.htm>.</a>]]></description>
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	<title>Epiphyllum</title>
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	<description><![CDATA[As the flowers will wilt, like the body, ah, when alive, the world suffered as a result of the pain and suffering, just to be a moment of joy and happiness, love and feelings of the moment. But they have to pay not only the flesh of the suffering, but also the physical and psychological torture. But the reality tells us that doing Epiphyllum "flowering 10,000" dream will eventually burst. When reality tells us that even if there is a beautiful moment it was no more, so "moment that is eternal," is just a false and deceitful trick. 
Perhaps the "eternal moment that" has become the eternal memory of the debris, but he will not be eternal present, there are, however, is that over the short-lived no more than delighted. Followed by endless suffering.<a href=http://marlll.it.com.cn/articles/319254.htm>.</a><a href=http://vibejournal.com/marlll/blog/2008/10/>.</a><a href=http://vibejournal.com/baybay/blog/2008/10/>.</a><a 

href=http://blog.sofeminine.co.uk/blog/seeone_317865_7029172/Sweet-box/uric-a-ladle>.</a><a href=http://blog.sofeminine.co.uk/blog/seeone_317865_7029168/Sweet-box/Dipper>.</a><a href=http://blog.sofeminine.co.uk/blog/seeone_317865_7029170/Sweet-box/Perhaps>.</a><a href=http://marlll.canalblog.com/archives/2008/10/16/10972673.html>.</a>]]></description>
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	<title>Philosophy</title>
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	<description><![CDATA[When I sit back, I know that I love, and I had my heart to see. 
Gaucho, I can not because I am no longer the ignorant fools urchin, and certainly not indifferent to their hearts and minds of Gao, although I pursue harmony between man and nature's realm. So I can not stay above all, just as fish can not be separated from water can not be separated from stems and leaves of the same root. Like fish "from the water must be the happiest," like stems and leaves "must be free to leave the root of" happiness and freedom did not want to write in everyone's face and arms.
Each is limited unlimited, free access to each will lose another free as a price, and in this relatively uniform, divided into two, while the second-in-one of the world, "one dollar, the dual" Philosophy convincing argument, I also contradictory. The existence of most people is unjustifiable. Unexpected is the existence of the most reasonable thing, no one on Earth will never be called "Earth", but it does not in itself a people's will. 
I live, but a body, a soul. Once the dead body, the soul will suddenly turn into nothingness.<a href=http://marlll.canalblog.com/archives/2008/10/16/10972666.html>.</a><a href=http://marlll.canalblog.com/archives/2008/10/16/10972656.html>.</a><a 

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	<title>hope</title>
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	<description><![CDATA[Circulation time, Guangyinsijian blink of an eye, is a sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance of the season. Osmanthus fragrans opened, came in the fall, farmers in the fall for the year is the happiest season of a year of hard work this season has been harvested, has paid off a year of the well-being of life from the beginning, so the fall They hope that the harvest season. As for human life, should be the fall season, it's the middle-aged, middle-aged people to say that although this is a cause of the people and ideas have reached the peak moment, the total will inevitably reminiscent of the fall after the peak, As if a great excitement Peking opera, shows that even after the recession of loneliness. And when a person has gone through a lifetime of glory, the glory can put up with it after dark? 
As a result, in the season of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, beautiful sweet-scented osmanthus in the world, which should feel even more flowers of the feelings of many: to open the sweet-scented osmanthus, to the fall, winter not far from the bar.<a href=http://www.wretch.cc/blog/marlllcoco/21193149>.</a><a 

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action-viewspace-itemid-13622>.</a><a href=http://uch.orzkoo.com/space.php?

uid=26107&do=blog&id=67>.</a><a href=http://uch.orzkoo.com/space.php?

uid=26107&do=blog&id=68>.</a><a 

href=http://blog.livedoor.jp/marlllcoco/archives/506503.html>.</a><a 

href=http://blog.livedoor.jp/marlllcoco/archives/506504.html>.</a><a 

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	<title>dORRLING</title>
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	<description><![CDATA[Sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance of the season also reminds me of home a snack: sweet-scented osmanthus sugar cakes. I remember as a child during the flowering sweet-scented osmanthus trees, mothers and sisters would tell us to put together a number of sweet-scented osmanthus trees taken down and clean up after drying, then dried sweet-scented osmanthus and sugar between layers of glass together into a Sealed bottle. About a week later, on the sweet-scented osmanthus and sugar melt together, then open the glass lid over the house can smell the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus, which is well-known of the sweet-scented osmanthus candy. With such a sweet-scented osmanthus juice in the water just cooked the rice cakes on New Year has become a sweet-scented osmanthus candy. Sweet-scented osmanthus candy to eat rice cakes with sweet glutinous and incense, it really is very good, and now I can not help but write here want the drooling. <a href=http://marllll.wordpress.com/2008/10/10/%e9%a2%a8%e6%99%af%e8%88%87%e6%84%8f%

e8%b1%a1/>.</a><a href=http://marllll.wordpress.com/2008/10/10/%e9%98%bf%e8%b1%86%e5%

a5%bd%e5%ad%a4%e7%8d%a8/>.</a><a href=http://www.blogpirates.com//cgi-

bin/ourspace//newswire//newsaction.cgi?article=999999998369.9890438247012>.</a><a 

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href=http://www.wretch.cc/blog/marlllcoco/21193151>.</a>]]></description>
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	<description><![CDATA[Tea in the hands of the lips. Tea taste buds are looking for, as well as leading to the heart. Sipping tea import, Jin San throat, mouth and nose Hong Health. The re-sipping, Winton in deep, spiritual holiday, affect the thinking. Fujian people who drink tea 3, a bitter, sweet 2, and 3 from water. Mallotus Jieshu, astringent solution of sweet tea, greasy water solution. It won the Samadhi of life. The warning when young, strong when the consolation of the year, this really is old age. Hill may see mountains, the mountains of non-Hill, the mountains mountains. Welcoming the sad wisdom of life and emotion, both in the Cup of Jo-shui. 
Reading the tea, reading what? Lu Yu tea sage once said: tea, the South's Kerry Wood also. "Ka" affirmed the function of tea. It was also noted that "tea" Xiamu on grass, stand in the middle and really embodies the harmony between man and nature. And I think that tea is the integration of every fit, the soil is favorable praise for the upgrading of water. Tea is very quiet, or open space for recreation. If the tea in the cup, giving hands to temperatures; in the mouth, but also to give lip humidity. Tea is so wonderful and motherhood. It is the water is, the material is also the spirit. Reading the tea, reading is the taste, mood, and state. 
Xiamen tea, is entirely the formalism, but the spirit of the harvest of tea. Chafang out, Chafang a tree outside the tall Xiuba abnormal. Did not know, ask tour guide, said, is the bodhi tree. I was surprised, did not expect Chafang in front of the Chan family has suffered so prepared. Do not want to turn strange. If the Bodhi tree, and I is the Buddha; of Guanyin tea, Xiamen has to be the embodiment of the tea. Xiamen reading tea, the tea clear, shallow; finished his tea and then look at Xiamen, Xiamen is also a shallow, clear the &#9477; 
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	<title>old village</title>
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	<description><![CDATA[Longing for return to the embrace of the village, to go to the heart of the most gentle and that some of the corner of the track mind that some of the olives. There engraved prints of my life, there is a moon of its own. 
A memory of the evening a corner store let go of an old village. Very often the soul did not like to Xia Guang, also how to find, and also do not recall how this makes me feel sad. As the downtown Shenzhen, one hilarious, some people laugh with you, you see someone crying, staggered Guang Gong, which go away, leaving behind what? It also recognized a few people? 
(D) 
Miss high school. Peep class Qiong Yao's novels, poems and beautiful painted the kind of sentiment; Xu read the next class of fine prose, quietly chewing the world famous work of those who enriched; ideal for those days of struggle, that brilliant smile on the table and playground Play with the students, those who work for the distress it that the English words and handsome English teacher, those past events, really good! 
Memory of the innocent girl's feelings, their memory of the white dress and a long pony tail that had missed shame shy Shibuya, Mengmengdongdong of mind. 
A love poured out of a familiar face, first for boys inviting the first time for him to tears; first kiss the first time, crimson face, the face Samsam, the initial experience of love is so mysterious and can not think of different<a href=http://marlll.blogrepublique.com/article-253203.html>.</a><a href=
http://blog.wonderspace.net/548/viewspace-2699>.</a><a 

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	<title>dream Life</title>
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	<description><![CDATA[With life's moved to the United States, with the old thing of Yu Wen Qian Chen, moved to read his words, the true heart of their own language, is thinking of the life of each component of the cell, it will remain the best dream Life to the memories of all the memories will become a touch of warmth and good comfort. 
Yuet Wah like the quiet night. Street gentle, peaceful mind, everything is full of sincerity of getting back to basics. Remember the last time, his own childhood, the body with a thick atmosphere of Hong territories, as is the childish, innocent. Country road, covered with weeds, long flap daughter, cattle grazing; not rub lipstick, rouge could not, down-to-earth, walking barefoot in the mud. Wind accompanied by music, light and rain, clouds of diffuse open mind rape fields. 
Village thoughts, is protected bean frame, the crow is a dog, is the ancient tile-roofed house, is under the eaves of the Flying Swallow chirp, is the wave of smoke, is the hospital after the Peach Pear, is running in front of the shallow water . Through the wooden window a few stars, Zhenzhuozhuchuang, and the wall of sleep cricket together<a href=http://marlllcoco.unblog.fr/2008/09/11/toilet/>.</a><a 

href=http://blog.roodo.com/marlll/archives/7156045.html>.</a><a 

href=http://blog.roodo.com/marlll/archives/6537687.html>.</a><a 

href=http://www.phillyfuture.org/node/6489>.</a><a 

href=http://www.phillyfuture.org/node/6488>.</a><a 

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