When

you

go

along

this

road

along

the

way,

you

will

pay

attention

to

the

sea

that

one

huge

lilies,

good,

it

spotlessly

white,

this

is

my

home,

a

unique

architectural

home.Because

on

the

seashore,

the

spring

lasts,

so

I

in

flowers

with

fence

around

surrounded

by

a

radius

5

meters

garden,

it

is

full

of

all

kinds

of

flowers,

of

different

colors

and

shapes.

Every

day,

the

hordes

of

the

bees

to

patronage

garden

and

to

look

at

their

hard

work,

drew

on

the

honey.

The

butterfly

from

time

to

time

to

gather

together

noisy

also,

dancing

in

the

garden,

deftly

shuttle

to

flowers

between,

and

that

a

lily,

standing

in

the

middle,

high,

beautiful

attract

people

have

to

go

to

watch.In

the

morning,

when

the

sun

rose

above

the

horizon,

large

round,

light

into

the

house,

just

like

the

point

on

the

neon

lights,

warm

but

person.

Looking

at

the

sun

rose

slowly

from

the

horizon,

a

new

day

begins.

Soon,

the

sunlight

shine.

The

rest

all

night,

and

began

to

rolled

and

everything

on

the

earth

the

wake,

is

the

sun,

or

by

the

sea

at

high

tide

noise

woke,

and

no

one

knows

specific

answers.

The

waves

layer

upon

layer,

believe

that

there

are

now

the

little

creature

up

early.

I'm

a

new

day

of

study

also

began,

went

out,

and

the

bees

friends

have

started

to

work,

they

are

as

if

to

tell

me,

today

I

also

frequently

and

ready.

Meet

the

sun,

I

have

stepped

onto

the

way

to

the

school.A

day

of

learning

in

the

end

finally

exhausted.

Back

to

the

lovely

home,

pour

a

while

in

bed,

"good

comfortable

oh......"

.

Finished

supper,

it

is

still

early,

go

out

for

a

walk,

walk

on

the

beach,

listening

to

the

sound

of

the

waves,

listen

to

the

sound

of

waves

rock

pat,

let

sea

breeze

blowing

all

in

yourself,

the

mood

be

suddenly

enlightened,

tired

feeling

is

gone,

but

still

warm.

Looking

back,

a

long

footprints

in

the

beach,

winding.

Down

look,

many

lovely

small

crab

is

chasing

waves,

and

sometimes

on,

as

if

in

waves

and

plays,

have

no

fear,

the

exam.Every

day,

is

like

this,

and

from

lilies

and

between

school,

almost

every

day

is

such

rules,

but

I

never

tired

of,

or

even

to

every

day

everything

look

forward

to,

are

looking

forward

to......

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