Years later, when suddenly the voice sounded distant to your greeting, you will be very impressed. Recently, I have been so touched.
First Mid-Autumn Festival, I am far outside of his comrades in Shanhaiguan Yeung Sum phone call: "Hey, are you? When possession went to the lake, you the devil?" Ah, you ah, Dr YEUNG Sum, ah, where, no O death. "I am eager to ask, this is not seen for decades between his comrades after the Q & Yeung Sum told me:" Yes Ji platoon leader through their security system to find you, which search for three months. "" I protest. How you can use criminal means to check an ordinary citizen. "" That is your hidden too deep. "I hear the hearty laughter Ji platoon leader. So I lost contact with three decades of contact on the two comrades and we have under the foxholes in the Taihang Mountains, the prairie tent, degree of great many a cold snowy night. The two older brothers gave me a lot of warmth, and with them, I have eighteen years of age and now they are a city's Procuratorate Zhao to the Attorney General of One is Beyond the Great Wall a railway Dean, who is 50 years old up.
Yesterday, I was reading Bo Yang's "Reading Chronicle. Study history, "time is more than nine at night. Suddenly, the phone is ringing up. As the reading of the ecstatic, I'd be shocked. "My son is built." Before I ask, there has been a Zibaojiamen. We have many students here, there .... "He reported a long list of names, told me:" are our students, there are primary schools, a middle, and there are seven in the. Do not you remember? "I remember, I remember." My answer to panic. In fact, some memories blurred. Then, someone yourself first, give me a call, men and women, they brought more people and things, some people laid off, some people go abroad, and some people had difficulties, but also made a large fortune. While I was answering, while touch-up memories. "Can and his comrades, the students live in a city, often get together, how happy this is a matter ah." Put down the phone, I not only had a sigh to himself.
Middle of the night, when I suddenly woke up, somehow a poem suddenly jumped out from my mind, I realized it was God gave me the inspiration. I jumped out of bed, pick up the pen, at one go. Stop writing, I read a while, I feel good surprise, how can I write this poem out!
Now, I copied him in the bottom, to give my old school, old comrades.
First Mid-Autumn Festival, I am far outside of his comrades in Shanhaiguan Yeung Sum phone call: "Hey, are you? When possession went to the lake, you the devil?" Ah, you ah, Dr YEUNG Sum, ah, where, no O death. "I am eager to ask, this is not seen for decades between his comrades after the Q & Yeung Sum told me:" Yes Ji platoon leader through their security system to find you, which search for three months. "" I protest. How you can use criminal means to check an ordinary citizen. "" That is your hidden too deep. "I hear the hearty laughter Ji platoon leader. So I lost contact with three decades of contact on the two comrades and we have under the foxholes in the Taihang Mountains, the prairie tent, degree of great many a cold snowy night. The two older brothers gave me a lot of warmth, and with them, I have eighteen years of age and now they are a city's Procuratorate Zhao to the Attorney General of One is Beyond the Great Wall a railway Dean, who is 50 years old up.
Yesterday, I was reading Bo Yang's "Reading Chronicle. Study history, "time is more than nine at night. Suddenly, the phone is ringing up. As the reading of the ecstatic, I'd be shocked. "My son is built." Before I ask, there has been a Zibaojiamen. We have many students here, there .... "He reported a long list of names, told me:" are our students, there are primary schools, a middle, and there are seven in the. Do not you remember? "I remember, I remember." My answer to panic. In fact, some memories blurred. Then, someone yourself first, give me a call, men and women, they brought more people and things, some people laid off, some people go abroad, and some people had difficulties, but also made a large fortune. While I was answering, while touch-up memories. "Can and his comrades, the students live in a city, often get together, how happy this is a matter ah." Put down the phone, I not only had a sigh to himself.
Middle of the night, when I suddenly woke up, somehow a poem suddenly jumped out from my mind, I realized it was God gave me the inspiration. I jumped out of bed, pick up the pen, at one go. Stop writing, I read a while, I feel good surprise, how can I write this poem out!
Now, I copied him in the bottom, to give my old school, old comrades.
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