In for the rest of my life for a decade or because never too busy in xiangfan this well-loved place stop above, listen to ancient city wall corner that unclear spread of ZhongGu drum the piece of wind rustling xi shout kill of the sound, look to the standard self-stipulation full cold empty spectacular scene, Cannot go in unto the CangYu ancient longzhong feet adas colourful infiltration with ancient humanistic feelings infiltrating the beautiful campus; Never for attention and DiShi this well-loved place every day in producing a fresh story.
I miss the xiangfan city's street, pedestrians jostle each other, strange trees, shops and a wide range of commodities, I remember the ancient ways lush ancient longzhong miscellaneous flower fan eye a profound charming scenery, and the forest paths crisscrossed FangFei was verdant such as yan morogor fields of amorous feelings.
They were like his wife's rent house and first-floor clothesline, just like her daughter's musical instument and full of reading and thinking happy sunshine classroom. Is gradually away from me. Or rather, I will say goodbye to xiangfan, farewell a real city, say goodbye to my second hometown!
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