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Xi Che turned his head and looked at her, the pupil of emerald green was clear.

"What is the destination of the soul?"

"In my hometown, there is a legend that human soul comes from a perfect home, where there is no filth and ugliness in our world, only pure and beautiful. The soul left home, came to this world, wandered for a long time, lived in a body, it forgot where it came from, and forgot everything about home. But whenever it sees, hears or feels all the beautiful things in the world, it can't help but be moved. It feels very comfortable and kind. It knows that those beautiful things come from its hometown. The purity and beauty of the familiar awaken its memory. So it has been trying to pursue that kind of memory feeling in his whole life, and constantly trekking towards his hometown. The course of human life is the way for the soul to find its beautiful hometown. This is the legend of the free soul. "

"Well Everyone is looking for their own home, just as the thorn bird is always looking for the thorn tree

Mu Mu hugs her knee, and a burst of pantothenic acid in the bottom of her heart, a burst of fine and broken pain is swallowing her heart - she really wants to cry, she wants to go home.

"Yes, my mother said," if the heart is free, it's wandering everywhere. If the heart is dead, it's as dead as ashes. "

"It's called black rose, isn't it?"

"Well, this song was written by my father as a love present to my mother. In fact, there are few pure black roses in the world, because they are rare, they are precious; therefore, they are cherished. Because not everyone can find the destination of the soul and the belief of freedom in his life

At this moment, there is only one bagpipe between heaven and earth.

A free bagpipe, stubborn ring - ring!

A snowflake, and the whispering sound in my ear makes people feel lovesickness and drunk

Black rose, precious black rose. When she was in college, she chose the black rose with the same color as Zuo en.

Black, dark colors. The black that absorbs most of the sun's energy.

It turns out that black is the most representative of the "solar energy" color.

Mumu took out four pieces of suet jade hidden in his pocket. The jade was pure and flawless, moist, greasy and icy.

She gently stroked the jade face, and the flowers inside were more clear and luxuriant - the chrysanthemum was proud, the plum blossom was elegant, the orchid was hidden fragrance, and the elegant bamboo was elegant. She gave them to the four people she met. But who are they.

These two days, Mu Mu went to give lessons to those children.

When she taught the word "happiness", she suddenly did not know how to explain it.

Because she taught a group of children with congenital disabilities.

She didn't know how to interpret this beautiful word to these unfortunate children. From childhood to adulthood, they didn't seem to have experienced happiness at all.

Mu Mu asked the blind child what he longed for most, and the blind child said that the most desired thing was to see the sun www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!