I remember the night of the Olympic bid, we are Chengde Mountain Resort, the defensive on television next to the (lucky that our rooms have TV), when Juan Antonio Samaranch read out in Beijing I immediately called up. We are very excited, I cried for a long time, or the perception of non-satisfying and looking for someone special to share, but others do not seem to like me, then we do not sleep, and 11 more want to see the lake night, so we left in the dark silence of seven individuals a small road, You tried to do? no one in such a big garden that they talk with each other with ghost stories, we are farther fear, no farther end, I do not ghosts, but the fear of bandits, and I walk in the front Zhang But suddenly, the woman sounded Wolia heard distant screams, and she suddenly fled to the back of everyone, also called up, people still laugh at her, but I say go back, we might have felt a bit debate unclear direction, aimlessly and decided to return to, I think people probably like this, so clearly if we look at the road ahead, it is easy to give up. back to the room and continue watching television continues to excited celebration around the TV in place scene, I saw Dalian, this is the first day on you.
The next day to the paddock in the evening leisurely坐在院子里the stars, special clear, suddenly recalled that primary schools to write an essay that the stars in the sky like a glittering jewel dolphin flash flash, when not remember what language is used to describe , perhaps the most simple language is most appropriate, the sky is so near the Big Dipper. the dog has been barking, Xiao Yu said, are really annoying, I said, you always say do not let the dog said呀. We all laughed.
The third day, really appreciate the beauty of nature, we went to the dam, in fact, to the territory of Inner Mongolia, at noon to eat a hearty lunch, nine individuals walks away from in the way, we saw not far from there is a golden The flowers, they said called honeysuckle, (later learned is called Golden Lotus) special beautiful, and we picked Jiduo, and then started in photography, then who and he said Gao Wei Padaoshanding tree climbing competitions, I am a look very close, and called, "I am!", so I ran up and pre-empt the so-called mountain, in fact, small slopes, it is slow is very low, but the run up was very tired, although excellent as their male colleagues, but finally lost , to the hilltop, Gao Wei holding the tree, that champion trees! hate!
The Peak is a grass, mountain Fengyi Chui, very cozy, and I sat on the floor eyeful are all green, because of the green hills here look is so soft, extremely beautiful lines.
坐在院子里the stars at night to continue, more clearly and more recent, I heard that it was Cowboy, that is the Weaving Maiden, who knows? Innocence that we all of a sudden the big time, in the yard plays a game of老鹰捉小鸡, ha ha!
On the fourth day, sitting cross-country in the grasslands Ben, to the general nur, nur is the native language, you hear a lot these days as I understand nur: little puddles. Really small, but must be very fertile, and everywhere is a cattle and sheep horses, and everywhere ... do you know what?哈哈. We nur next photo, we have three to Little Swan appearance, thought of Swan Lake, and then let the high-Wei Chiu, let him big pot, and I'm so happy, Jing Bu note at the foot of a foot in the ---- of fresh cow dung, joy turning to sorrow, this is it. Do you know why the fertility of the bar.
On the fifth day in Saihanba, and am very mad, go horseback riding, and price becomes the black girl. I am obedient horse, I am also very courageous, I can ride faster and faster, the last dash of the up, then I understand why the Pentium expensive than the Celeron is faster! (I have always thought that the Pentium is a horse, Celeron is faster than the sheep, how can the galloping horses than the previous one?) Seven Star Lake the afternoon, and we Rowing Our ship turned out to be half-mechanical, although able to pedal, but starting a pulp at the helm. we have that the United States, the boat into the distance, we sang together, let us Dangqi pairs of pulp .... back on the road to see birch, and hackberry as beautiful as the birch.
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