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I steered the boat in the world, is very slow, but very practical, a vast sea, when darkness looms over the ocean, when the last ray of the sun on the sea. I was driving the boat all alone, watching the moonlight in the ocean. As the night grew deeper, the shadow of the moon grew clearer and deeper into the sea. Although far from the University, but very practical.

The deep color caught my eyes, orange two colors mixed together, people can not help but fall into a reverie. The sea wind blowing in my body. At this time, I feel unprecedented loneliness.

Among the isolated life if you dare? Reluctant to breathe in the breeze. Although Knowledge has no limit. try, but enough.

Look at the stars in the sky as the dream, the stars smile can not cover up the heart, time in those years put pen water into the final rotation wand era time pen dipped in the moonlight as ink, written in ancient times. Perhaps the handwriting that never dies is like a firework in the end. If a man teaches his life and death, if he can make it, why do he wish?

That's what I've been talking about all week long, though I've been studying hard. But as long as you insist, you will succeed! Reprinted please indicate, thank you! Thanks for reading!

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