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Time and float to June. 

Whispered to the rainy time. 

This year's rainy season, is not empty plum, but it is the endless rain. 

Yesterday home, road fills with water, one of the few remaining river level. Last night was a night of rain, it seems Bansu is light sleep. Since graduation, rarely the case. Work, daily from 8 am to five life, has begun to shape into the clock. Today morning, go to work when the detour through the door of the bridge, see the river is full, the river level has not left the first order. Wondering afford to send floods of this year.  louis vuitton purses 

Impression of being, as if years had not sent a flood. Shaoxing this way, always good, old times, but there are few natural disasters. Friends, then apply a "livable city."Perhaps not too much noise and glitz. 
Life, noisy flashy, and it lasts a person's heart. 

However, they can not themselves. 

Familiar with the road, had to go for many years. School, after school, this road, seemingly trimmed, but seemingly not trimmed, in short, remember. It seems to be still as before, winding right and wrong, and occasionally bumpy.  louis vuitton luggageThis way, all the way to go, the less there are more than twenty load. Both eyes closed the way to go, should carry a lot of old days of childhood. This path, then when we traveled with laughter, there is rain the mud, but also as scorching sun.

 I remember small, about as elementary school that would be it, before the Dragon Boat Festival, a section of water at the road, not least over the calf, as many as Well, does not seem to remember, that is often very happy, some people will actually back to my past, of course, my back is my mother. There are tall arch, snow, snow very thick, adults will get across the bridge.