Early in the morning, she texted: 'House in many towns, I sent you a few fruits. Dream dreams'. The dream of the five-year-old dream made me startled, it turned out to have too long, I didn't always to hold on the ticket to my childhood. A poor childhood but warmed with warmthful incense. Urban - domain of childhood memories
. Back to the baby's day, since spring, when the small yellow yellow petals, children we noticed And wait. By the summer, every day, the market was thoughtfully interested, every morning took up, the flood came out to count with yellow fruits, which was still green. Waiting forever, ultimately the yellow-shaped aromatic aromatic aromatic aroma
When Thi Thom is the fall. Granny let me know: tree grass called the season. When the bottom of the peak hatches the full season, the lotus stations contain old, purple and peak; Or the remaining crawls have seeds that germinate in fragrant jackfruit coats along with the last summer showers are the time when the season. In the middle of the seasonal moments when the summer sunshine still clandered, pigs are gently gently gently the atmosphere, the gentle aromatic aroma is fine and gentle. The results in the bamboo basket Anniversary. Marketing street, or Huong Thi go play? Indeed I still don't understand why there was a time we dumbfounded in my hand in my hand, sometimes taking up the snorkeling nose, the night to go to sleep also put into bed waiting for her beautiful plate to appear. Later when he grew up, reading the verses of Nguyen Hoang Son: "Trees on the Pond / Lifetime Pond / Lifetime without changing places / fruits on a high branch / want to go there / summer a lot of rain / rain Play / fruit to close the shell / dream of distant "... Then Vu Phuong Phuong:" If you close your eyes listening to the story / will see the fairies / see the boy comedy seven mile / fruit Aromed, she was very gentle ", a whole childhood, as a dream far away we waited
The start of gold, was when we were looking for a knitted wire. Market is big, knitting big basket, small town, do small baskets. Ladies holding the basket in hand, when shaking around the neighborhood. The larger sisters placed the room in the room, on the table, near the bed. Then, let the aroma of the arises radiate throughout the space. The more rumened fruits, the more aromatic incense. Huong Thi gently passed my childhood, so now every time I saw the fruit on my street, I wished to meet the children in the old houses, getting showered in Huong Thi Thom, was caught by internal dreams Summer noon. Feeling is fragrant, but the fruit is round, especially distorted fruits are more thick. Inhaling enough kind, finally called the result, it must be eaten. The smalls we are eager to grasp the type of light to make the fruit out so that each child is a piece. Whoever was to be delighted to be half stalked and gently smoking fruit from the narrow slot until the fruit was empty and cleaned. Floods taking razors the outer layers of the seed to reveal the white layer in veune as a pebble. Then the flood grabbed the township to play, boxing boxes ... on a brick background. Even, we take my best to bite the market. Hardly is hard, but the stars are strange? Later growing up I understand every time I scolded: "His lovingly aspirated" is because the poisoning seed is sweet but swallowed but swallowed, the two cheeks were hesitant to stop hesitantly. Trick "each other, hit the hung up on the basket. If you don't know, go on turning and turning to look at the craving, drooling drooping to be taken to be enjoyed. The street is beautiful and decorated. Now, Huong Pho with enough taste, from the famous perfume Go to dimensional gifts. The odor of the Bo Xo plus a mask, then the sunscreen wrapped around, making me unable to distinguish any smell. But every year, only at the time of the season, for more than a month, a month or party of small goods, a few three arises in the bamboo basket, making the bamboo basket to a sweet young period in my. Someone because she loves both the branches in the house, leaving small floods to understand why she came out from the fruit in a fairy tale. Muong Thi Street, though there is a little bit of creeches, then It's also lovely, as sweet as the childhood years I went through. Remember to remember! Kieu Huyen . Dịch vụ:
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