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21.04.2020 03:11
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I remember when I was 6 years old, my mom and dad took me to Shandong Rizhao to play. The magnificent sea made me intoxicated. But our family had too much fun and missed the car. When we were in a hurry, an uncle fisherman invited us to live in his house. We accepted the invitation and went to his house. As soon as I approached his house, I was stunned. What is this "home"? Clearly, it is a small fishing boat. A tangy fishy smell made me sick. A large net fish was placed on the bow, and a fisherwoman was putting the fish into the basin one by one. When she saw us coming, she came to greet us, shaking hands with us with fishy hands. There was no way. I could only stick my scalp in and put my hands in. We entered the cabin, and the first thing that caught my eye was the gray newspapers on the wall. Many of the sheets were mushy, and there were spots of oil stains on many newspapers, and the writing on the reverse side was also reflected; some of them had yellow tape on them, some of them jumped under the sleeve lights, and some sweat particles also floated. The buzzing of mosquitoes came from my ears, the extremely hot air, and the dampness that tickled me all the time, it was breathless for a long time. I was fidgeting in the cabin! I glanced at my eyes, and suddenly I found a girl a few years older than me under the shaking oil lamp who was lying on a table with a inch of mold and only one foot old. She may have found me, smiled at me awkwardly, and wrote again seriously. Mosquitoes were "buzzing" underground in her ears, and flies swarmed at her books; the sweaty beads of beans continually flowed down. She ignored them and wrote with peace of mind. A big doubt in my heart came to me at night, and I couldn't sleep because I was tossing and turning. The small bed that made a squeaky sound at every move made me frame like a frame. At this time, a bright spot was shaking not far from me. I opened my eyes and found that the girl was holding the oil lamp and pointing at the newspaper with a word whispered, reading ... Through the yellow and dark lights, I clearly saw two in those eyes. A small pumping lamp exudes brilliance. (* How vivid, this is the lamp of her soul. *) Look carefully, there are many obvious marks on the edge of each newspaper that have been torn Cheap Cigarettes. I suddenly understood eight or nine points. My eyes fell on her again, only to hear that she was reading a little: "Humans, the most precious thing is life, not guilty because of wasting time, nor remorse for being indifferent mokingusacigarettes.com..." "She keeps reading." Yeah ... her voice is full of life and vitality, her words are so firm, as if the moment has become longer ... Yes, it has indeed become longer! Thinking of this, I suddenly had some sour nose, so I sat up involuntarily. Scared and turned to see me, I couldn't help but ask: "This is ..." "Oh, my family is in financial difficulties and can't afford a book. I picked it up from a beach, and I ... �� See how long I can see. "I was amazed that under such poor learning conditions, there was such a serious girl. I couldn't help admiring from the bottom of my heart Newport Cigarettes Coupons, touching the memory from the bottom of my heart, and I couldn't wipe it off again and again. The seedling in my heart will grow longer Big |
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