In the early summer season, the sun is fine and the blue sky is clean and
innocent. At this time, the vegetation was lightly smeared and passed through
several old lanes
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is a garden. In fact, it is just after the residential building, the empty space
of the flower garden, with a wooden and plastic set up a simple table, waiting
for the sound of the garden to scream, the actors on the stage, also appeared
one by one. . When I was young, my grandmother always rode an old tricycle. Oops
carrying me. When I arrived at the garden, I moved the bamboo stool and I was
very fascinated. However, the children do not listen to the drama. The children
know only the trees and flowers and birds under the clear sky, so the sand and
flowers are our paradise. On the left side of the sand, there are several very
tall eucalyptus trees. The bark is rough, like the rock on the river bank. The
wind has passed, and the tree shakes off the fragrance of the garden
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dark green shadow. The naughty boy, rubbing his hands under the tree, tightening
his belt, rubbing his feet, applying some moist mud on his hands, holding his
hands and feet against the trunk, and squinting at the monkeys in the blink of
an eye, sitting on the branches, that full The leaves of the branches will sway,
and at the end, we will make a smug face with us: "You are coming up, are you
afraid, don't you dare to come up?" In fact, how dare the girls dare to go to
the tree? So he spit out his tongue, and took the hands of his companions one by
one. The one who started as a singer, and also struggling to shake the branches,
the sound of rustling sprinkled the garden full of water. Without trees, the
crossbar on the sand can also sit up. When the sun is shining, they hide in the
shadow of the building one by one. In the small flower bud, there are
shamrock-like white clover, the shrubs in the bushes, the small flowers filled
with purple powder, the daisy is low, and the white butterfly hides behind the
flowers and passes over the tip of the nose. The sound of the screen, the eyes
of the disc, the wings of the disc, the butterfly fluttering his fingers, and
then flew away; the beautiful girl, two fingers and one spin, fold a daisy, you,
I One, obliquely inserted behind the head, so, under the clear sky, we also
became a golden daisy. When I was tired, I sat down on the floor and learned the
look of my grandparents. I looked at the table intently. It��s always suspected
that Tsing Yi��s vocals are soft and soft, and the old students are faltering
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singer��s play is half-intelligible; the favorite is the red gilt, the knife
with the flag, and the handle is adorned with red enamel. Long grab, dance has
become a splendid flower, sometimes, the horns slammed a stop, the red scorpion
gun steady and Dangdang in the air, the slender eyebrows pick, it seems as if
you look straight at you, provoke us Clap your hands and cheer. A grand event
like this will not wait until the Mid-Autumn Festival, but it will not be sad
when it is separated, because everyone knows, waiting for the next sunny day, I
am still here, I will see the innocent years like the summer. The clear sunny
days in the sky, perhaps not too much gorgeous decoration, but wild daisy-like,
blooming in the softest depth of memory.
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