Akasha - EU Gorgonnash
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10.10.2019 08:42
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It��s round in August and August...�� This familiar song rang in my ear, and today, the annual Mid-Autumn Festival is ushered in. Today is a happy day, but I am happy. Nobody else said Cigarettes For Sale. "Mid-Autumn Festival, Reunion Festival" but the reunion is so far away from me, "Mid-Autumn Festival, reunion" I repeatedly recited, for me today is no different from usual, because this Mid-Autumn Festival father does not come back, Work, is that important? Mom has prepared a lot of moon cakes Parliament Cigarettes, there are five kernels, mung beans, but it seems that every moon cake is sad, and I don��t want to eat at all. The neighbors come from time to time to laugh, this laughter I stung my heart, I also want the whole family to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together. My mother and I are enjoying the moon in the yard. I look up at the moon. It is so round, but it does not belong to me. My mother and I are silent. Looking at the bright moonlight, my tears suddenly flowed down, and my heart could not stop the sorrow. At this moment, the sound of the car sounded outside the door, it seemed to stop at the door, my heart was already shocked, went out and saw Marlboro Cigarettes, ah, Dad, standing at the door ? Not that I think my father like night and day do I gallop past, my father asked: "how do you come back! "Dad just laughed and didn't speak. I hurriedly took my dad back home. I was happy to close my mouth. Dad is different! We eat moon cakes together. Enjoy the moon. At this time, I look up at the moon, and the moon looks like a Buddha. Extraordinarily bright, as if opening your mouth and laughing. The moon cake is also very sweet. Our faces are filled with happy smiles in the Mid-Autumn Festival, reunion, great! "Mid-Autumn Festival, reunion! I read it again, as if I read the mystery. |
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