Rich in feelings, but also favored by the square dance aunt. "You are my little apple,
Just like the most beautiful cloud on the horizon ... "A simple lyrics, wrote" Little Apple ".
Sincere feelings. The most beautiful cloud on the horizon may not be as bright as the sunset glow, maybe.
It is not as magical as the flame cloud written by Xiao Hong, but it brings you endless warmth.
/kloc-One day 0 0 years ago, she was born. Watching her cry in her aunt's arms, I
I have a sense of sacredness as a sister. Because we live far away, it took us a long time to get there.
When we met, she called my sister in Mandarin, and I treated her as a little doll.
Tie a funny braid for her, dress her up as a fairy with an adult's silk scarf, and let her go to peace.
When people want snacks and toys, she always says, "Sister, here you are." I'm stealing.
Hey, it turns out that being a sister is so magical.
Later, we lived near each other and she grew up. Stop being pointed out by me and make me like an ant on hot bricks.
Ants swarmed in, and she learned to tell tales. So I bribed her with snacks and scared her with bugs.
Scared her, and finally she had to give up on me, and then followed me to beat the puppy and catch the kitten.
All the bad things
Until I entered junior high school, I will live on campus and come back once every half month. Before going to school, she didn't
I know where to dig up some timetables with cartoon characters and mysteriously say to me, "I put them in."
There is one in the bag, but I have to go to school to read it again. "Looking at her sly eyes, I point.
Nod your head. I really don't know what medicine this smelly girl sells in the gourd. When I was pregnant with a naive
When I came to a strange school, I found myself out of place with it. When I was alone.
When I was licking my inner wound in the corner I cared about, I accidentally came out of the interlayer of my schoolbag.
I dropped a card, which was the curriculum given to me by my sister. I picked it up and it was printed on the front.
The design is beautiful, the back is pure white, and there are several words written on it: sister.
Sister, I miss you. I smiled happily, which became my only warmth in this strange campus.
Sister, you are my little apple.