Sun, 09 Nov 2008 20:29:15 +0100 http://marlll.eklablog.com fr http://www.eklablog.com http://marlll.eklablog.com/article-32503-162978-ice-cream.html marlll
   At Weekend, the sunshine is beautiful, my daughter with an ice cream per person in terms under the sun Square pigeons.
My strawberry flavor is purple, pink is the daughter of the apple. Sky blue, no slightest clouds, the sun shines on us, the warm..
Leisurely, comfortable, quiet, I have been under the sun like this feeling..
    Many years ago, I was alone, later, more than one person to company me, I was a person eating ice cream, looking at his side. I know that it is not because he did not like it but he wants to save money. We love the warmth inside the ice cream. A year later, I married him.
    Daughter eats very quietly, very focused. This time, she is all the world before this apple ice cream. I am not like her as seriously, while eating, while four eyes the world's greatest experiences, now to see tall buildings, while the doves flapping in the wind, and even pegged to a square Jianla Ji is the grandmother a long time. Adults heart will always be spent, in the muddy going, no children so crystal clear waters. Alas! I sigh a sigh, when I can so that their souls rest on a strawberry ice cream on.In space, I occasionally see good friend saying: "He asked in Shenzhen working for 20 years, after the death of epitaph to write what others answered that I finally solved the housing problem." Good laugh, very classic, of course, Also have bitter taste.
Meng Tingwei Piaolai a distant suddenly the song, she was the favorite song, because her songs fresh, pure, natural. However, the number of days, how long has she had heard the song. . . . . . .
   "Winter rain to Taipei to look at, do not cry in the foreign land. Taipei to look at the winter rain, the dream is the only baggage. Gently awakened by events of the past do not come back, when I had never been away from. If the words of the bottom of my heart to meet, no I Gengdong than you 。。。。。。 day or days, rain or rain, I no longer familiar with the city. You or you, I or me, just a little more than memories. "
   Looking back, when the ice cream can I eat it , the side and others are now talking about the stock Change. the warm sun, carefree our hearts.
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 I am so  happy  today !

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