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What will my life be like in the future? I held my head in my hand and looked at the light rain outside the window. Thinking about it, I fell asleep on the table. Is he me? I blinked into another world, saw a gentleman, and looked at his business card - Wang Hao, I was shocked. I am now a well-known writer and I am very popular with children. My books are always sold out in the first place. I got up at six in the morning, and at seven, I sat in the small courtyard and wrote, I might like it Marlboro Cigarettes. The sky was so cool, I took out what I wrote yesterday, and I looked at the scene of "Spring Rain is ruthless and light, like a sly", quietly thinking, or inspiration, I smiled and wrote it quickly. Sometimes, I don��t stop in the morning, I spend my time on the bamboo forest and shred it on the books. I don��t care about the shackles in the morning, I��m always on the writing, sometimes I��m tired, and I��ll stand up and relax. The courtyard is full of eyes, all the flowers are all kinds of flowers, "the four-carved flower shadows in the tide", "thousands of thousand flowers and low branches" Newport 100S, the nose is bright and dark bamboo fragrance, the fragrance is pleasant, refreshing and refreshing. In short, a quiet in my heart. After lunch, I went to the study again. You don't need to grind ink, you can make a stroke, and you can use it on your rice paper. I practiced the body of the willow, strong and powerful, and closely played Marlboro Lights. I don't like the cursive cursive, probably because of my personality. Of course, the most difficult words to practice are arrogant, sometimes not well-trained and not annoyed. Look at the small and delicate pearl birds next to them, and they are filled with joy. In the evening, after the tea and rice, I will enjoy the natural beauty on the small road of ��free flying flowers and dreams��. Especially in the summer, "the breeze screams in the middle of the night", I listen to the branches and humming, I am so fascinated by the window, the rain hits my face, I suddenly wake up, recall the things in my dreams, hope, this is my future life.
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