Oxford Treasury of Fairy Stories CD1牛津童话宝库

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When the moon is round of the time, I think......As a child, every summer, after supper, my brother and I always out from the house of bamboo bed and cool chair, then, excitedly climbed the bamboo bed, play each game.
Grandma and grandpa little wormwood, sat relaxed chat.On the top of the head, the night sky filled with stars, twinkle, like hands can touch, can never leave us so far away.The distance, coming down from a frog song, as one falls,sweat abercrombie femme.
Occasionally, other yard will be odd barking,abercrombie femme sweat.Home of the moon, always hanging high in the light of the night sky, the moonlight gently sprinkled across the street on the roof.Watching the moon round another missing, missing and round, and my younger brother's child, as well as the blossom of sesame, a kind of a year.
Grandpa's belly as if filled with forever cannot say jokes and stories, let me and my brother happy uproarious, grandma do noodles like waving a forever not to eat greasy taste, but all that will remain in the memory, for life saving.
When the moon is round of the time, I think......A small river, poplar, and after the mountain bamboo, childhood footprint, do not remember how many places visited.Just, know that fish in a small pond, and the mountain of the kite, or sky clouds.
.....Whether they still remember, the girl, have in the passage of time, removed the youth and innocence, begins to learn to their own life, to bear all the,bercrombie sweat femme.His childhood friend, had such as like a dandelion flying in on both sides of the Changjiang river.
Occasionally, home encounter on the road, smile and greet each other, these years have a good time?Life some of what kind of change?But, looked vaguely familiar but some familiar faces, but memories of residence in the former playing.
.....When the moon is round of the time, I think......Moonlight, village quiet, ear, in addition to the sound of Chongming, only the rustle of footsteps.The quiet, the air smelled peaceful quiet taste, the nearby hill, indistinct and floating in the sky,Sweater Abercrombie femme, look into the distance, few lights lonely vigil in the night, waiting for the school to students.
.....My friends and I together after class, go to the intersection of waved goodbye, then, alone, to continue to walk home.The flashlight in the dim light, as I take a short beam.Moon walk, I can walk, I and the moon together go home.
.....When the moon is round of the time, I think......Remember, when I first alone, set foot on the train home, everything is so strange, however, in the new world, the new environment of curiosity, pressing back to platform and parents unwilling and just leave the font.
However, when alone, stay in a totally strange place, that kind of panic, but always in the night time, inch by inch devouring young heart.The phone, the concerns of parents greetings, we only silent cry, that moment, really understand what is it, what is missing?Along with the time change,Robe Abercrombie femme, many years later, a little girl has grown up, no longer held a telephone to secretly crying, perhaps understand parents all these years of hard, and perhaps in the outer experience lets her know about others?Time still in the walk, the world is still in the change, change and our families, and our own.
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