Segelvereinigung Huckingen e.V.
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10.01.2020 07:11
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If you open the window to the north of the house Marlboro Red, you can see a small hill with a lush orange forest on it. Whenever I have time, I walk out of the house and into the orange grove. Living in a busy city, walking into an orange forest is walking into a quiet place, which is cozy and happy. One late autumn day, I walked into the orange forest. The oranges on the tree have been picked, and the leaves have turned gray-green with black spots. Under the autumn sun, the orange forest has lost the vitality of the past. As long as a breeze passes, dry leaves continue to fall slowly. Just when I secretly hurt myself for this orange forest, I found an orange, which was hung on the top of an orange tree, Huang Chancan, which was as big as a bowl. Did its owner forget to pick? still is? I'm a little confused. After all, an orange as big as this one must be sold for a good price in the market. Otherwise, pick that orange? I think. Maybe it's because the orange tree is too high, or maybe I can't bear it, I didn't pick that orange after all. As soon as I returned to the house, I happily told my wife that there was a big, yellow orange in the orange forest. I thought my wife would be as happy as I was when I found this orange. Unexpectedly, the wife said, a big yellow mandarin orange, in late autumn, the owner has not picked it, it has not fallen down, it must be a bitter orange. A big, yellow orange is bitter, I don't believe it. I walked into the orange forest again and again, every time I went to see that orange. I want to know, in the end, what kind of attitude will it fall, and how does it taste? Lidong, light snow, heavy snow Newport Cigarettes... Until that night, the cold wind was stronger than the cold, and the snow seeds fell to the ground. The next day, I could not wait to walk into the orange forest, and the orange was gone. Where is it I searched carefully and finally found it in a depression, and it was lying on a thin layer of snow seeds. I picked up the tangerine, scooped it up, and tasted it. Oh my god This is a particularly bitter orange. I was disappointed and left sadly. As soon as I entered the house Cigarettes Online, my wife saw that I was completely disappointed, and said that an orange that missed the season seemed to look good and ripe, but it must not have tasted well. After all, if you miss the season, you miss the long Great mature environment. One word awakened the dreamer. Since that day, I no longer shy away from the incident, no longer feel sorry for myself in the face of frustration, but am aggressive, quickly readjust my mood, and once again I know that I should cherish the moment Seconds, don't miss the season of life. Missed the season of life, life is like that orange, lost its proper taste, and finally, became bitter, and may miss a lifetime |
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