Chongqing newsTeam leader: lee quim young-chung chiang wang li wang jiang ping wang shan yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu yu ye zheng today is sunday, although we went to ocean park yesterday to play more than 11 p. M., but today we're up early to pick up fruit at taiping hill next to ocean park, because grandma and grandpa live at taiping hill. When we got down to taiping hill, our shoes were taken off and we started climbing. The air on the top of the mountain is fine. Grandpa took us to his orchard. Grandpa's orchard was so big, he planted so many fruit trees, watermelon trees, strawberry trees, pineapple trees because i was too young to climb a tree, he climbed up a watermelon tree and threw one of the biggest watermelons to dad, and he picked it up with one hand! Orchards have lots of fruit on the ground, like apples, pears, coconuts, etc. Grandpa took some coconuts, stripped their skins with his hands, took the seeds and gave them to everyone. Coconuts are good! I ate more than 20. My cousin humiliated me with coconuts, and it hurt! I didn't lie to you. I climbed up to the top with my cousin. Then we were hot, and we went to the top of the mountain to get hot springs. What a cool hot spring. The himalayas are a great place. Then my cousin asked me if i had any money and he saw mcdonald's selling near the top of the hill. We're still buying it, and we hear mom call us home at taiping hill, so we're going to go to taiping hill and himalayas, and i'm going to ask mom and dad to bring us to play. Dad said if this exam was my first, this sunday he'd take me to tokyo, beijing, nanjing, and i'd love to go to saijing because my cousin lives there. She said that the books were a lie, and that there were mountains higher than the himalayas, which would climb for about three minutes, and that there would be great night fairs and children's gardens, clear streams, and also. To our teacher, the first time you went to school in 2012 was like a butterfly that flew away in the snow. Put your memories into small boats and your mind, send your thoughts to the wind bells, shake the memories of the school, make the memories into stories, write true blessings, and integrate them into texts, teachers, happy holidays! On the journey of life, you light up hope for me, enrich my heart, add my wisdom. May you be healthy forever! Happiness! I have my red-haired flower, like a heavy sighs, and a heroic torch. We share cold tides, thunderstorms, thunderstorms, and we share fog, neon, and neon, as if they were separated forever, but we depend on each other forever. This is the great love, and it's here: love -- not only love your body, but also love your place, where you stand. *moderator: if i love you * * yolie * if i love you * * if i love you * if i don't * if i love you * * if i don't * if i love you * * if i don't * if i love you * if i don't want to * * if i don't love you * * if i don't want to * * if i don't love you * * if i don't love you * * * * if i don't love you * * * if i don't want to * * * * if i don't want to * if i love you * * if i don't want to * if i love you * if i don't want to * * * * if i don't want to * if i love you * * * * * * if i wanna * * * * if i want * if i want * if even daylight, even spring rain. No, that's not enough! I must stand with you as a tree in the image of a wooden cotton near you. Roots, in the ground, leaves, in the clouds. We salute each other, but no one understands our words. You have your copper iron dry, like a knife, like a sword, like a hammer
