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My holiday my family, "ten · one" golden week will float in the sky with laughter.
I"m going to the countryside, put aside all the troubles, do a happy bird. In the woods picking sweet fruit, make endless sweet ying heart; To the river to catch fish, with the river flowing rhythm, let laughter echoed in the air for a long time.
Should first glimpse of the sea, I feel it flat as colchicine halcyon, rustling noise at high tide, when angry when earth-shattering roar; I want to lay in the sun on the soft beach, hacking waves affectionate hug rock discourse. Remember fresh sea breeze comes, remember waves of the sea as snow, remember the roar when winds that blow, remember unforgettable, endless, capricious, make people intoxicated with the sea.
I also want to read a good book, let oneself into a seedling, rooted in the book of the pure land, absorbs the nutrition knowledge, broaden their horizons. With books, as the magic machine of time and space, as the bridge of the mind, communication up and down in five thousand, with friends all over the world with joy and sadness, from now on, heart no longer lonely.