The Yangtze river waves behind, the rise of Cenozoic means we will grow old. Once my friend asked me to put their son cultivated as a kind of person. I answered, a socially harmless, if any, contribution, that is built. I gave him a naming a tree, the implied meaning of afforesting the motherland, tiny sapling can grow up if success is can benefit society.
If life is a book, the first half of the summer turned it over. Mo for road before tis altogether vain pleased, never HouCheng more difficult. Again lead forty years, solitary, YanJuan sighing: shadow QingDeng trip! Enough!
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