Morning exercises Thoughts of autumn
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Morning exercises, thoughts of autumn; the sky is high and the clouds are thin, geese returning south. Those who are separated climb heights with tears soaking their clothes. Where are my dear friends from my youth now? Another year passes under the bleak autumn wind
If you ask where the beauties are, passersby point to XXX.
Alone in a foreign land, I am a stranger; on festive days, I long for my family even more! If you miss your family, go home; do not put money first.
Money is secondary; what matters is the career. OK?
The sky is clear and the clouds are thin; geese return south. Those who are away are hurrying homeward. A dear friend awaits at home, having prepared a feast for reunion
This post was last edited by bugu on 2016-10-5 at 13:04. I’d like to add a few words too: Soft clouds and gentle breeze, an old house hidden in a secluded courtyard. By the old pear tree, desolate and empty.
Those who dare to speak of beauties seem truly brave; at my age, I don’t dare anymore! ! :victory::victory::victory: