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    Home is always a fascinating harbor.  Because of having a home, even if there is wandering, the innocent heart is always nostalgic for the harmony and warmth of home.

    When a snow in the early winter drifts down, immerses into the earth that is still warm in autumn, melts in an instant, and then seeps into the soil. This sudden infiltration makes the countryside seem uneasy, and the uneasy absorption may be because of this.  And the frozen pieces are flying, sweeping away the vastness left by the autumn wind, and sharply increasing the luster.

    ? At dusk, a short pause gave the off-duty people a break, and the thoughts of going home surged in the streets.  When thousands of lights light up every corner of the city, Jingying participates again in the darkness of night.

    ? The morning sun and the white snow shine, and the earth exudes a clean atmosphere. Regardless of the slightest coolness, I roll down the car window and enjoy the gift of nature.

    I took a package from Xiao Liu, stared at it for a long time, turned around and walked out of the office slowly, leaving Xiao Liu's eager inquiry: "Chener, are you okay?" I went straight to the car, put the package on the passenger seat, and started the car.  The car slid out of the factory door, drove to the left, and stopped to watch for about ten minutes.  This is an embankment slope that has long been abandoned, and there are still a few pieces of withered and yellow trees on both sides.

    Walking on the path covered with fallen leaves, counting silently in my heart, looking for the record of joy.  23. I looked up at the branch, a dead leaf fell, and as it fluttered in the frame, I approached the tree, dug earnestly, put into the package full of memories, buried the random thoughts, let everything in this endless  The wind flutters in the sky, leaving no trace.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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