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One day, I organize the room, saw the old self. I asked her, are you happy? She nodded, smiled, ah, very happy. I asked, what makes you so happy, ah, say to listen. She said, very happy to travel. Lying on the train listening to the rhythmic rumble of thunder will be very happy, sitting by the window looking at laying off a dim light and a tunnel through the Youmi feeling that I would be very happy. Like landing takeoff center of gravity of the ups and downs, like most of the roller coaster that the stimulation of feeling that I am very happy. Albatron straight, driving in the clouds, the kind of list of small hills, a glimpse of creatures vague feeling of condescending would make me very happy. Bouncing around like watching walk the streets of Hong Kong was crooked, like riding over and over again that a free sightseeing bus Macao; looked like rain in the town in the circulation in the Millennium slate seam, and then a popping a pop marching shallow water vortex, watching the splashes a few drops of water droplets that moment Epiphyllum gray oozes, transparent clear the way, I will be very happy. She said that watching movies is fun. And family while eating and watching the comedy in Hong Kong and then to the hilarious side Xiaofan laugh laugh laugh to tears out of a stomach ache, will be very happy; and her boyfriend in the movie theater holding hands and looked on his shoulder he looked innocent love film, will be very happy; own people at home, secretly bough
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