Before the dawn, I was woken up by a sweet sweet dream that drew me to a long long time ago when I was sitting in the middle school's class, staring at the blackboard and following the teacher. I just could not stand that waters burst out of my eyes and then down slowly along the cheeks and penetrated into the towel, pillow. I was left alone both in and out the dream like a bystander! It was so close, however, so far far away that in some time i ever thought that i had lost them all. So miss, miss those days with my little friends, those days with my mom and dad, those days with my lovely sister, those days with my teachers discussing some newly learned knowledges, and those days i refused to wake up out of my warm quilt, those days playing with my cute but fat cat. Time flew, left nothing but time-eroded memory. I dive into the wandering, where i am going and what i am pursuing. ( 2010.04.11)
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