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Summer color in the bottom of my heart, and finally do not know how to use the text into the kind of hot with the color of the fun. Nightfall, expelled the daytime heat invasion, regulating the irritable mood, into a kind of cool and refreshing, giving a night of warmth.By setting the threshold stand up, see the stars shining in the moonlight, a deep color. A permanent bright from the deep and shallow dotted with their own fields, staggered together in the air, according to the viewer's mind, no language to show a kind of thing called eternal. Changes in the distance in the eyes of the people is a planar sense instead of, leaving a bright, a grand, a sometimes transform flicker. The light of the world, blurred, actual situation to a show of attitude transfer with the eye of the world thinks that he is, the black night with streaks of light rendering more thick heavy, the color of the night were loaded into the depths of memory and nostalgia companions.Dream go a lot of road, wake up still in bed, is also a very beautiful process.I like weekend in no such thing is, waking up from a dream, slow to see sun through the curtain spilled into the room, the light is not spacious cabin, a bright world appeared in front of me, because of the indifferent mood, and rare leisure, with an appreciation of the vision to see their careful layout of the room.Balcony green Clivia Tingxiu flag leaf crystal clear, a mature green stack, wrong fall to the ground cast a only my scenery. Just blooming flowers, plump beauty from the inside outward yellow, orange, orange, pink, crimson sequential gradient with, yellowish white inner core from filament wore a small cluster of a small cluster of bright yellow anthers, delicate petals, let a person cannot bear to touch. Overall flowers with showy color is enchanting place oneself in among the leaves of the cracks, like a peacock, with a beautiful line of solitary across, roots, stems, leaves, flowers, combined, such as grass like simple, like a flower blooming, ranging from in between the flowers swaying, to another style to decorate our life. Confucius to "quality wins the is ye, Wen Sheng quality of the history, gentle, and gentleman education" world almost because of its unique quiet, elegant demeanor.Cabin in the window is full of green, deep and shallow competing rivalry, to elegant curtain with on the another color, vivid, lively and cheerful hut the desire for my.A session of the students admitted to the University, results down, for three years ago hard but memorable stick, for once through thick and rigid, they took the flowers and I celebrate together finally late moment of happiness, bright colors instantaneous scenery in the living room, the lily of the Qing fragrant Yu a festive atmosphere, the children will begin a new journey, I was this happiness long time around...Xinjingziranliang hit the glory, the heart suddenly spacious lot. When the scorching summer, wind careful, abundant grass, follow this simple breathing, gradually realize the scattered in the surrounding natural, flowers and flowers fluttering, gentle wind is wind, the moon clear halo, trees have green, everything natural colors exist, beautiful. I see years wind is cool, note a Xuan's pen, walking show juan.In the summer, I have a colorful color.

Does not love a name is of little value From the time she notes, Taijiu not like this at home. Remember the first time I saw him, he had just been sent back to a place of refuge, and the beggar on the street is not much difference. Grandmother in the house loudly scolded, he squatted in a low voice to one side to cry like a wounded animal. Then the cold days, the only one who's Popolanlan unlined garment. Doorway Wai to watch a group of good neighbors, saying too much into him. Grandfather to come back soon, I see him like this, we went to the back door of the trailer to a pole, in the face to him to play. "Aoao" cried, but dare not dodge. Grandfather, father rushed into the fight in the hands of the pole, his knees and vague cried aloud, listened carefully, "my father wrong." Later, she knew that she was Taijiu, sick as a child to burn to the brain, is a fool. At that time grandfather when outside contractors, or some of the financial and. Soon, it will get the support section of Da Jiu, in any case is a purely manual, a fool is also capable off. Taijiu so often to go home, carrying the hands of the unit made things, and sometimes oil, sometimes fruit, sometimes meat. Baba and sent to the front of Grandma, it was often scolded him. She was young, that must be Taijiu grandmother's stepmother, otherwise how could he be the case. Until adulthood, she learned that family members have Shitaiyanliang. She also Taijiu to be excellent every time to go home to bring her total to forget some of the delicious: Tang Hulu, cotton candy, the Big Apple, she was pleased to start, but slowly great age, she is not very rare These gadgets, also began as the home, like everyone else, cold and cold on his brow. In a year in the past, has been the home Taijiu dispensable supernumerary members of the distressed people did not pay attention to him, all hope that he is far away, to avoid trouble themselves. Haoleng the winter of that year. Years ago, the grandfather passed away. Just returned from a funeral parlor, on the whole family to get together to discuss the issue of property. The quietly urn grandfather on the side of his portrait above, coldly watching a group known as the sons and daughters. Mother and father in the field, did not come back. Those looking to win the red face, she suddenly felt strange good good terrible. On the war has been carried out to the white-hot, almost to the use of force, aside from all of a sudden a number of Sixinliefei crying. A quiet room, she saw, is Taijiu kneel on the outside of the urn, howl, just like many years ago for the first time to see his knees to say "Dad I was wrong". Suddenly, her eyes on the heat. Parents many years away, a man she does not stay in the warmth of the people, do not feel lonely, but she has learned to alienation and indifference to their own package. This moment, she suddenly realized that this home, a lonely even more than his lack of care. He is also one of her relatives. Soon, the parents come back. Sallow face mother, a grandfather to see the portrait on faint. In the hospital, she heard a doctor and father of the conversation, know that the mother had an incurable disease. The number of books at home to down Huahua out, but my mother's getting weak. Every day with her mother in the side yard Nachuang large family, only to pay a courtesy call to one. Only Taijiu, often come after work, sat silent next to accompany them. Family property dispute is still going on. And here they are waiting for the money for help. Father every day to ask around in the hope that they can reach an agreement quickly, or to branch out part of the money to treat her mother. But the answer is ambiguous, so no one can say that this master. They like the ball up, my father would push to go. In the end, an agreement was reached. Da Jiu is a fool, and her much-needed money, inevitably, they have been at least part of a quasi-count because they will not Zainao. It is located in a suburb of the dilapidated house. On that day, she heard the father and discuss Taijiu, said that he wanted to sell the house into money, one half. The family used the money has been clean, and there likely hospitals a bottomless pit. Taijiushasha smile, vaguely promised: "Good!" In her room softly sighed with relief. The house finally sold. Taijiu father in front of the face, the amount of money into two, wrapped in newspaper, which will be handed a packet of the Da Jiu, and then another package Chuaizhe hastily took her to hospital in time. Lou Daokou just out, I heard footsteps behind to recover, there is ambiguity in the name of the voice told her. She was astonished, and a cold heart, the hospital has been under an ultimatum: pay should not stop the mother of the medicines. She turned to see his father, also face such leakage. Taijiu staggering along and they went to the front of their Buyoufenshuo to the packet of money into the arms of her father, her mouth uncertain terms: "first, the first rule, medical treatment." Father Daizhu all of a sudden, so many Days, are facing a cold, Zhang's face, ever thought that the most critical time, to lend a helping hand, this was a fool. Dad took the money, choking, is preparing to say what they Taijiu turn stagger back to the left. She saw all the year round Taijiu manual labor, has already build some of rickets. Mother eventually left. That is a memory of the darkest times. In the world suffer most people love to leave the pain, uncle, aunt's face in front of non-stop shaking. They mystery to talk about again and again in her ear, promising her mother to the property, because it is outside the estate left behind. She looked far from the busy father of the emaciated figure and suddenly the white hair and hates the heart and the sorrow and grief, like soaring. She did not know what it is like, what kind of a long heart, in particular, is hateful: They are her relatives. Da Jiu has been with her father and her in the back, look at what they do, and he helped do, from time to time turned to look at the portrait of her mother, Ma Zhe tears. Her heart in grief with any warmth: a mother, after all foolish brother from her mother's love is the heart. After the funeral, in the face of the reality before. Dad has to go back to work, her school here, has a third, transferring too much influence in the past. However, the original house to a four-uncle, already can not tolerate her. One after another lost his wife and daughter's grandmother, and finally unloaded her smart and tough, day in silent sit on the balcony in the sun, ignoring an early age with a great granddaughter of helplessness. She's a colder heart. On that day, her father suddenly said: "want to live in a burst of Dajiu you. On a few months." Daileyixia her, I was thinking about Taijiu, Chouchou face, even give birth to a little warm, then his head Agreed. Da Jiu is the work of a coolie, but the unit is, after all, institutions, he is older workers, but also a two-bedroom houses, some of the old old, quite spacious. Live here the first night, I was thinking about the death of her mother, the distant father, and uncle silly the next room, she feel perplexed about a desolate, Kai Zhaodeng cried for a whole night. But the day or too. She would get up early in the morning every day, to the mouth of the alley Mai Zaodian, lunch and dinner to eat at school and, after Wan Zixi back to sleep. She also got used to this way of life, feel good, anyway, there a few months. The only let her live in fear of that night come back to it through a long tunnel. Wan Zixi the day she was, as usual at the entrance to the school to buy a bottle of yogurt, the owner hesitate for a moment, as if to tell her to see a total figure with her, let her be more careful. She was scared on the Mongolian, from the place I do not know how to do that, in the city, no one to depend on her. After a long time, she had teeth to bite Taijiu quickly went home. Roadway around the corner, saw a vague figure. Kuangtiao her heart, tried to move back and forth, but accidentally fell to the ground. She fears to the extreme, some people feel perplexed about their running back grabbed her arm, she Sijin struggle, scream, all of a sudden, it seems to have heard a familiar voice calling to her inarticulate name. She Daizhu, quiet, even before it is goes Taijiu Chouchou face, was still above her nails scratched the blood. She stood up to Zheng Zheng, Taijiu stammered: "Lane, the alley and I, I, to pick you up." She suddenly realized that these days with their own behind that figure is Taijiu, it is not surprising Every time she saw him not to go home. "Why are you waiting for me outside the school door?" She asked. "Man, people, people." Yi Zhen her heart, the mind recall many years ago, the scene: She's primary, Taijiu to pick her up, she was too ugly, he made her lose face in front of their classmates, so far run The. All of a sudden, the tears poured out of orbit. In such a humble family members are regarded as inside the body, the full load is a strong surge of love. At that moment, she realized, Taijiu has been a neglected corner, quietly love each side of the family, no matter how they treat him. He fools his ugly, but this is not his fault, but the fate of the unfair, he lost the right to be loved, yet so persistent love everyone around us. This is how the sincere and generous heart ah! Walking in the roadway, or Taijiu bent away at the back, did not see the tears over her face. She silently read the minds of: Da Jiu, you know, in this world, which does not love the name is humble