I don’t know when a colorful stone appeared on the shore,The size of a fist,Crystal clear,Juvenile view like being hit by five thunders,Why are you so familiar?As if crossing the long river of history,The old people met after countless tossings and turns,The kindness is hard to describe in words。

The boy wanted to grab the stone and look carefully,Feel its texture,Unfortunately the action is … Continue ReadingI don’t know when a colorful stone appeared on the shore,The size of a fist,Crystal clear,Juvenile view like being hit by five thunders,Why are you so familiar?As if crossing the long river of history,The old people met after countless tossings and turns,The kindness is hard to describe in words。

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