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  <title>Thanksgiving parents</title>
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  <dc:description>Similarly a rose, it was said: &amp;quot;The flowers under the thorn, I really hate!&amp;quot; Some people said: &amp;quot;The thorns on flowers, nice!&amp;quot; To see thorn who lug problems, staring is inadequate, they are not destined to happiness The. And that those who see the flowers, then have a heart of thanksgiving, though thorn prick, but those thorns on it with fragrant flowers, so he can feel happy. So, with Thanksgiving heart are happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain always rains, all over the earth Qunsheng Run. And parents like the rain that selfless, nurturing me for many years, finally gives me the green land, is it should not do we thank? Sunny days, they sent me a bright clear sky; Piaoyu luoxue the season, they prop up a tenderness for me, an umbrella, is this should not be grateful to do? Let us be grateful to him and learn to honor their parents bar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nineteen years ago, one day, parents with tears and smiles of happiness to greet my arrival. Since then, the parents have been added on the shoulders of a beautiful responsibility - raising my adult. Although this is a heavy burden, but their parents relied on to support me grow. In order to give me a comfortable living environment, they are always so hard, so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lived in the edge of the magnificent Yangtze River, there is a River City, the second largest city, and I sit at home landed near a small village of town. A small mountain village is so quiet, was so madding crowd, is simply a paradise. Have lived in this traditional farming. Because health in the mountains, so small and scattered land. However, parents are hard working public, and is still struggling to prop up the house. The traditional farming lifestyle, and a simple but busy. Ever since my brother and I to school, the family is Xingchijianyong. Even so, they still make ends meet, to carry a heavy debt. But every time my brother and I want to buy school supplies when the father Erhuamoshui directly pays for. There are also weekly home we have been able to eat one meal of meat, for every household in rural areas are less well-off, this is but a very unusual things, let alone every week eating meat. Father always said you tired to study, using the brain are more, it should be a good Bubu. But I do not know if true that they are more tired than we are, in the meat, they will be all of the meat all folders to my brother and I own that do not eat, but also to cheat us saying that they had just eaten, as we come back the day before. My brother and I mind clear to everyone that they are deceived us. So I deliberately a lie, saying that the students had just asked me to eat, and now could not eat. I have a folder gave them the meat. They seem to have believed me, then devoured the food up, looked at them, my brother and I both laughed spontaneously. His father was deeply influenced by traditional education, who, in his life not been to many parts of the county have not even been to several times. Since my junior high school after the family is unable to pay my brother&amp;#39;s school fees. Dad finally made a major decision - to go out to work. In the absence of skills, only for other people as unskilled laborer. We all know that this is a working hours are long, labor-intensive, big and also very low paid work. But for us, he had been tolerating. When someone asked why he was doing so, he always said that to a child, I can live with everything. I understand that the father&amp;#39;s painstaking efforts, he is not want us to stay in at this small place, he wants us to live a happy life, rather than living in remote nobody is interested in a small village. He often said that knowledge can change fate, you are going to study hard呀. Although I did not know what he was talking about, but I still do their best. The comprehensive examinations with distinction in the results, I was admitted to a county in a key middle school, this news make them happy throughout the summer. Although the father did not at my side, but he was often called back, greeted me and my brother and mother. His father for several years did not come back and join us in the New Year, because he could not bear that point travel, could not bear to give up the salaries of those rare New Year. Since the father&amp;#39;s absence, the family&amp;#39;s reliance on support of mothers who are disabled from the entire family, she swept all the farm work increases. In some cases, vacation home, my brother and I are also trying to help my mother do something. Often you can see my brother and I was the last back to school. Class performance but also the best, and perhaps this point is the only thing we do not live up to the expectations of their parents bar! Now I got his wish to enter the university, where I learned a lot of knowledge and understanding of a lot of friends, and I also learned Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, this does not require us to do anything earth-shattering event, needed just</dc:description>
      
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  <dc:date>2010-02-09T10:51:44Z</dc:date>
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  <title>Gardenia-like thoughts</title>
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  <dc:description>Passing away memories of the dead, the farther and farther away from me, the radio broadcast from time to time, kept trained on the first song is full of sad, &amp;quot;the left&amp;quot;, I asked a friend: Why is the left rather than right then? What a stupid question ah, but it reveals a hint of melancholy. It turned out that because of the heart on the left, closer to his chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gardenia scent diffuse throughout the summer, and my thoughts are also Zhangde full, to overflow, and accompanied by gardenia scent drifting into the distance, I do not know whether they can smell. Miss distant brother and wife, miss out wandering elders who had missed the grandmother in heaven, thoughts ... ... thoughts, warm and sentimental words, given me is the endless memories and sadness. I miss in this summer full of Gardenia Ci crazy long, tears also followed the endless yearning unscrupulous fall down. Distant relatives, do you recall that the same will be crying again begun to learn about Zhou Zhou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person walking in the school&amp;#39;s tree-lined track, ears heard the familiar tune &amp;quot;is actually not want to go, I want to stay, to stay with you through each spring, summer autumn and winter ... ...&amp;quot; is probably one of the imminent parting of the lovers sent to the other side. Brother, do you remember this song? Six years ago, in December cold winter, we sit down around you, listening to you over and over again and singing this song, and I can only use the eyes filled with sadness and dismay in silence looking at you, heart but in the loud, said: &amp;quot;brother, do not go, stay with me, okay?&amp;quot; heart but it really hurts. Until now, that sentence does not cry out eventually. Because you grow up, you go looking for the sky belongs to you, even if you never wish to leave, but ultimately you still to go. You do not need care, you need is the courage and wisdom. Brother, forgive me for that day did not go to send you, because you do not want to see my eyes filled with tears and dismay, I want you to go at ease. That you are wearing a uniform sure handsome, very breadth of it, and I am sitting in a classroom, all mind you, is that we traveled together for fourteen years, finally, you still out of my sight. Later, the aunt told me that you cry, I want to wipe your tears, but you have already gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother, you go, I&amp;#39;m so sad, but I did not dare cry in front of elders, only to secretly hide in every night was silent house crying, 14-year-old girl for the first time so profound experience to the taste of parting , it is bitter. Even now I still dare not touch the parting word, watching the older one by one to go out, I never go off, because I cry, make them uneasy. Brother, you are gone, I began to write to you with my words away send my thoughts. Although the small postmark away my thoughts, but I still secretly crying. Slowly grown up, thought I would not cry now, but whenever I passed Natiao have speckled the way we laugh and ash dam, when I heard this song, when I think your time, or cry, until now, you think will still want to cry. Brother, in October last year, and you go with the way we have gone through, you should say that I am stupid, my stupid, a good warm heart, a warm and familiar, but also slightly in sadness. Brother, my classmate said to me: &amp;quot;Age difference between the three will bridge the generation gap.&amp;quot; However, I do not believe I said: &amp;quot;I told my brother to good feelings.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother, you go a year and a half years later, come back to visit relatives in the army Li practiced for a year and a half, you become mature and are totally Panruoliangren. However, I know you still have to go back and return to the sky belongs to you. Brother, today once again heard this song, I think of you, that naughty, treason, love tease me you will not come back, and we are all grown up. Brother, you are very busy bar, a heavy responsibility on the shoulders of the bar, you want to share a little, but I know I do not have that capability. Brother, I will listen to you, study hard, you have to take good care of themselves, take good care of wife, do not worry at home, a good working hard your career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother, gardenia good strong opening, large tracts of white, as if I have the same thoughts, and constantly spread. However, a good quick Gardenia Xie, but I still miss that long. Come join us in the days of flooded my brain, get rid of. Brother, long time did not call you. Brother, I will remember the part of our memories, forever ... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like you, brother ... ...</dc:description>
      
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  <dc:date>2010-02-09T10:50:12Z</dc:date>
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  <title>Army Green missed it</title>
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  <dc:description>Passionate music, instructors and Sassou&amp;#39;s heroic, so that today&amp;#39;s college extraordinary passion boiling. Attracted quite a few people stop to watch. Today is their harvest season, but also a time when they are parting. This fall a bit because they are the energy, a bit younger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this harvest another parting of the day, I am reminded of the military training of my life, thought of his cousin, remembered my freshman year. Time has inadvertently slip through our fingers, and my military training in life or will not return. Braving the scorching sun, station Junzi, training, dressed in the moonlight singing military songs, and all have become in the past, only memories. When I Goodbye Nama Army green, but my mind was is so miss, miss those days, those people. Life, the only two military training, so I missed her so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good-bye strong and the soul, good-bye Nama army green, remembered cousin. Whenever and wherever they see the Nama army green, and my heart will naturally think of him, then the army green would be a long time to stare at a daze, I know they are not my brother. But they have the same status - the military. At that moment, I want him more than ever. Think he is hard, whether happy. Because the think he has a lot of tears flow; because I wanted him to write a lot of missed words; because I wanted him ... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long, long time did not hear his voice, long, long time no news of him. He was too busy, and I Pada Rao He had incredibly busy life. So they dare not to disturb him to miss Cangzaixinli, occasionally I miss words sustenance.him ... ... I think he brought joy to him to accompany my day, think he &amp;quot;bullied&amp;quot; by my day, I think he care of the day, think he gave me everything. Would like him ... ...&lt;br /&gt;</dc:description>
      
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  <dc:date>2010-02-09T10:49:38Z</dc:date>
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  <title>Congratulations!</title>
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  <dc:description>If you can read this post, it means that the registration process was successful and that you can start blogging</dc:description>
      
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