A childhood is like a marvelous journey, which can be looked back to Wang, but it is difficult to walk through again. Second, the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, who is who the stranger Lu. walked through the river of love, crossed the love of obsession, Shui in the lonely moonlight, guarding the thousand years of autumn. Third, Hua from the spring, leaving a wisp of flowers; leaves from the summer, leaving Xi *** piece of shade; wind from the fall, leaving gusts of gold waves; snow from the winter Zou over, leaving all kinds of hope. Fourth, all the big old men Lao less pussy, walk by the road never miss, there are men to Nan people hold good, there are women to women hold tight, the best children shut the door, poultry Zui good tie, I want to shake the microblogging. Five, walked through the Qi rugged path, can taste the joy of life; through the fog, can y feel the sunshine of the bright; not Jing storm, how to see the rainbow? Only after the storm, can Jian to the beautiful rainbow; only over that mountain, to see the Shen Qi sea. Six, time flies, years like a shuttle, body Bian walked through so many people, you have no very want, and who re-recognize Shi once. Seven, in fact, so many things come over, you Hui found that life is nowhere not a place to turn. Ba, his brow furrowed, silent, constantly rubbing his hands Zai there to walk over and over, around everything seems to have nothing to do with him. Jiu, the autumn wind is like a heavy hearted young girl, she walked Guo golden fields, wandering in the deep forest paths, she walked Chang, not full of *** sing, but gently humming, Ta also pick up a few leaves from time to time, play a hand and gently Ba. 10, spring rain girl walked through the meadow, saw the grass babies are Zai play. Head oozing drops of sweat. The spring rain girl Gan busy down the spring rain, like a shower in the grass to give Liao a hot bath. Eleven, every couple walks past me, Nv's always looking at me. Twelve, walked through the spring charming, ushered in Liao summer flourish, is this kind of colorful splendor, brilliant Zhuo warm. This summer is very beautiful ah, inherited from the vitality of spring, Yun containing the maturity of autumn, showing the spirit of the summer of jittery excitement. Shi three, when you came over, I lowered my head, I'm not shy, Wo just looking for bricks. Fourteen, mother's smile will Hui always accompany me, walk through the wind and rain, overcome setbacks. As long as I think of Qi mother's smile, I will not be alone. Fifteen, the wind from the water Zou through, leaving sparkling ripples; sunlight from the clouds through, leaving the silk Si warmth; years from the woods through, leaving the circle wheel, pengYou, we walked from the stage of the times, leaving behind what Ne? Sixteen, the footsteps of spring walked through the earth in every corner of the Yi, she used their own possessions of charity, selflessness, Shanliang, so that the earth is also for the moved, and she used their own possessed Zuo force, the earth is also moved. With their own Zuo force, the earth decorated into a green blanket; she used their Suo has the magic, so that people can enjoy the colorful Ji Festival. Seventeen, June's footsteps from my heart to go Guo, from everyone's heart to go through, my heart footprints like East Africa Da Rift Valley, gently caress that footprints, my heart was pricked, wounds Yi can not heal. Eighteen, the muddy road walked through countless tired, Gao told himself: fast, and then hold on for a while on the body of the injury out of the blood Lai pain, told himself: do not cry, will be good fall, Gao told himself: get up, the world is rarely a straight road. Shi nine, what is the sound, like a string of small bells, gently Zou across the village side? What is the light, like a bright clean silk, Ying shines in the blue sky? Twenty, there is no insurmountable rift valley in life, Zhi to go through step by step, the front is the other side of happiness. Two Shi a spring breeze like a magical brush wandering north and south of the river, walking through the mountains and rivers, Lue over the city, for all living things and urban life to add bright colors. Er twelve, what is failure? Nothing, just Zou closer to success; success is what? Is to walk through all the way to the loss of Bai, only one road left, that is, the road to success. Er thirteen, the barbaric river is not like the previous net beauty, black water Mian often floating on the garbage and dead fish and shrimp, passers-by also cover their noses Cong hurriedly walked past. Now the river built a factory, wastewater constantly to the water Li discharge. Not long after, the barbaric river will change. Twenty-four, under the small tree there is Yi plant tiny dandelion. Its thin stem seemed as if Ta would fall down when the wind blew. The stem supported a few small yellow flowers and a Duo white pompom-like dandelion. Just for a moment, I was attracted to it. i can't help but stop my hurried Jiao steps whenever I walk by afterward. Twenty-five, the material of the log bridge is very special, but it has a very Duo class shape, some are specifically added to the work, but also directly to Shu's trunk cut down, there are four square, there are round De, the log bridge, although people can walk across the river, but once Zhi can ride a person, so it is not very convenient. Twenty-six, Qin love, an eternal theme. It is this blood is thicker than water pro-Qing, accompanied by us through each unforgettable days, writing my Men colorful life. Twenty-seven, Mrs. Meck and Ta beloved Tchaikovsky finally failed to meet. She dragged Zhuo thin and emaciated, has gradually aged the sick body slowly walked through the winter woods, Chuan through the luxurious hall, covered the heavy door behind. Er eighteen, the long corridor under the midday sun, dragging a long Zhuzi's shadow, empty, surrounded by silence. Around the long Lang, carefully view the frescoes, wonderful places have been touched to the light Hua, emitting bright light. Then walk across the main square. Twenty-nine, Pang side of that cloud, like a girl who is dancing. That cloud, like Yi a little donkey. That cloud like a big giant, walking through the air. That Duo cloud looks like a tree, like it is becoming Chang under the care of the sister wind. Thirty, occasional cool wind blowing, cool silk De wind is like a light veil step by step slowly from my side, with Shou caress my cheeks. Under the starry sky, the leaves of the trees "rustle" Xiang, listen carefully, like a wonderful music. The brook kept Di downstream, is in the song accompaniment, good Ne! Thirty-one, spring, hidden in the tender green green lawn Shang. those who have just poked their heads out of the grass, is afraid of watching the world Wai face, with small eyes carefully watching each Yi from its side walked past the tall humans, guessing their Xing trail. Thirty-two, in front of Grandpa's house there is an acanthopanax tree, Jing quietly standing on the hillside, red acanthopanax flowers, like a Mo red rouge. All the footprints of walking through his deep Mu light deposition, until the memory blurred. Thirty-three, suddenly, Xiao Ming saw a dragonfly resting on a brightly colored red flower, Xiao Ming Qing gently walked over to catch this lovely little dragonfly. Thirty Si, recalling the stormy times, I realized that I had stepped over Duo big bumps. However, we are separated, we have walked through everything will Shi good memories. Zhuo vegetarian umbrella, walking through the rainy season belonging to my own, I picked a Pian tender leaves in the rainforest, leaving the memory of my life's journey. Thirty-six, I Men smiled and walked on the campus boulevard, sprinkled with the happiest time Guang, when we left the campus at the moment, let us back to Kan the road we walked. I believe that we have is Lian fond feelings: there is no wasted time pride: there is De is the vision of a better future! I believe that the most unforgettable campus life Huo will become our best memories! Thirty-seven, although you do not have the same passion as roses, but it can spread Fa distinctive flavor, canola flowers can attract thousands of Shanghainese bees. No matter who walks by the side of this rapeseed, will not You voluntarily walk to the side of the rapeseed, squat down, smell. San eighteen, looking at this cluster of purple violet flowers, I faintly smiled. Recall Guo to go, the purple flowers in my life, in my growth in the road Zhong brought me everything is so beautiful, happy, he quietly Pei accompanied me, together through my growth of 13 years of spring and fall years! San nineteen, the cold wind from the school building through and through, whimpering Si roar is the echo of its footsteps; it walked from the empty playground, Wu Huohu whimpering woe is its heavy sighs; it walked from the colorful De mountains, sighing, buzzing and coaxing, as if the waves of the ocean, a wave has not yet leveled off again and again. Forty, early in the morning, Chen fog like a veil over the earth, it put grass, trees Bian very mysterious, hovering, do not pay attention to, accidentally will touch the big Shu, morning fog as if the magician, it is light steps, Ta walked through the place, are like disappearing without a shadow, do not eye Shou fast, you will be its "blindfolded" to confuse. "to confuse.
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