as the day before the sacrifice, and now everything is in place, only to owe the wind. The old man blew his trumpet, and the villagers danced in sacrifice. I hurried to the high platform, hid under the curtain of the table, and reached out to get an orange first. No one knew how to hold the curtain and was dragged back. I was so scared that I was sweating coldly, turning my head to look at a little girl, and then sighed with relief. "What are you doing here?" "Of course I came to get food, what are you doing again?" "I saw you come up, and I came up. Why do you steal food for sacrifice, these are prepared for the gods, eat It will cause stomach pain. "" Do you also believe this? Today is my birthday, and no one cares about me in previous years. I have to eat and drink this year, regardless of whether or not these are. "" Today is your birthday? You are so lucky that the people of the whole country ca n��t forget your birthday, and the village still prays for you. What ��s so unpleasant? ��After hearing this, my heart was relieved.�� Where is your name? ���� I It ��s called Arowana, and I ��ve never been to school. ��So I and Arowana became good partners. Later, Arowana gave me a birthday present Marlboro Red, a handkerchief with a small red flower embroidered on it Online Cigarettes. Until now I can't bear to use this handkerchief, after all, this is the first birthday gift of mine in my life. As time goes by, the resistance to sacrifice gradually precipitates into frankness and respect. It can't be said to be superstitious, it is just a simple and pure faith, an uncertain and uncertain night, I go to the temple fair with Dragon Fish. As far as I am concerned, the most exciting thing about Chinese New Year is visiting the temple fair, because I never get bored with the variety of snacks at the temple fair. The willows on both sides of the old street have drawn new shoots, and they look very delicate in the light of the red lanterns. There are hawkers, spring couplets, masks and lanterns everywhere on the bluestone slabs. Although it is not a water village in the south of the Yangtze River, it has no picturesque feelings, but don't have a warm and hazy feeling. The grandfather of the sugarman still stands at the bridge. When I was a kid, Arowana turned a sugar lantern for me. I was full of joy, but I couldn't say anything. I put it on the bedside and watched it before going to bed Marlboro Lights. The city is noisy again, and my hometown is still in my heart. "In the dream, the spring breeze rushes, red is green, white is yellow, and how many colors, from the pillow to the black, all the way to the hometown", thinking of the mountains of the hometown, thinking of the water of the hometown, but it is really a song It's gone.
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