The boatman hold the long oars in their hands. The slender blades make beautiful waves, overlapping and rippling; they stretch layer by layer and hit the water spray, as if Scotland's desolate time was coming and retreating one after another.
Mu Mu gazed at the old man on the boat.
Through their fingers, the light of the rosy clouds falls like a waterfall; when it is projected on the water surface, with the fluctuation of the water, the misty light and shadow will present thousands of sparkling shapes.
In a kind of blurred dream, I do not know whether time is carving the old people, so that their forehead is full of wrinkles; or on the contrary, the wrinkles of the elderly reflect the loss of time.
Maybe both. Like love, it's on both sides. It affects me and you.
"Well, we seem to have heard this song."
Xue Er exclaimed in surprise.
"Well, when I was in Greenland, I had this song every night before I went to bed. I think it's really a time to live in Greenland. The air is so fresh that it's really a pure paradise. "
Meryl agreed.
"Although he was kidnapped, the pirate was very good to us. I always feel that pure Greenland is more like a fairy tale of fairyland. Hehe, what I want to laugh at most is that he once said that he would ask us to pick up cow dung on the farm. It's so interesting. Arthur told me there were natural pastures in Ireland. There are shepherds in Scotland, too. Arthur also said, "take me to see it."
All the way, it was Snow's voice. Chirping, three words do not leave the word "Arthur".
Mu Mu looked at her with a gloomy face and knew that the little girl was in love. She fell in love with the dead monkey that she thought had not degenerated.
Well, women in love are beautiful. Unlike myself, I've been suffering from a witch face all these months.
Mu Mu also knows that Xueer may be leaving her.
It turns out that life is like this, the intersection of life will always have a turning point.
Either forward, or left, or right.
But what we all have in common is that if we advance, we can't go back any more!
After the decision to turn the corner, can only harden the scalp, a look forward to!
Meryl looks at Xueer's exuberant face with envy. Women in love are different. HOHO, the face is always pink and charming. It's so envious.
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PS:
originally, people have written about Scottish shepherd dogs. As a result, for the sake of left university, I Shrunk the chapter that belongs to Che again.
Forgive me, poor Che.
Irish bagpipe music "black rose" let's go to Baidu to download it. The real bagpipe version, people want to cry, and quiet melody.
It's like a swan swimming on the water in silence It's very lonely
http:mp3.google.comm?f=msrn=tn=googlemp3ct=134217728word=%BA%DA%C3%B5%B9%E5lm=-1
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