Numerous times, lying on the window, accompanied by the incense, the faint, yet so strong begonia flower fragrance, deliberately enjoyed the bright and clear snow and moonlight, clear and peaceful. After the warm autumn day, everything was silent, and Chanel no longer tossed and no longer showed his bright singing voice. As usual, there are always exceptions, such as the grandma Lin who loves toss downstairs and her begonias who love toss. Autumn sunshine is the favorite of old people. On a sunny day, Grandma Lin often lay on a rattan chair, sitting leisurely downstairs in the open space, and the sun jumped around her playfully. There were a bunch of small flowerpots around, and in the pots were a bunch of vigorous green buds. The vitality and fragrance of the garden seem to fill the whole world. A beautiful picture filled with the fragrance of sunshine and vitality. On Sunday, the boiling downstairs seems to be attracted by the fragrance. Grandma Lin, who looked like a lazy big cat, turned around, turned around. And the ending is always unexpectedly similar-Grandma Lin will also join their team. "You take one, I take one ..." "The ducks swim under the bridge in front of the gate" sang a song, the shadow of joy flying around the ground. Stay on the rattan chair for a while, and on the begonia flower for a while. The sun was gradually going west, and the happy child was gradually leaving. Only the old man who was immersed in joy did not leave for a long time, and the begonia showed buds in this joy. Every day, the entire community is soaked with the fragrance of sunlight and the fragrance of life. If she is a weird wizard, her kitchen must be her wonderful magic castle, "Ding-Dang-Dang", which is constantly roiling day and night Marlboro Cigarettes. What followed was the enduring fragrance. This incense always catches my long-hungry heart. Grandma Lin seemed to notice me exhausted every night. So whenever I walked upstairs, Grandma Lin always ran out of the house and gave me some small cakes. And I would bring him some local specialties from home, and she accepted them with a smile. Friendship is like a begonia which is blooming day by day Marlboro Red. However, beauty is always short-lived, just like the flower that is dazzling and dripping, and always cannot escape the last destiny. Suddenly one day, Grandma Lin knocked on the door of many people, and didn't say much, but just sent each family a pot of flowers that she would not let touch on weekdays-begonia, leaving the order Thoughtful eyes. I also received a pot more than one day later. When everything was still asleep, maybe I didn't want us to pay attention, and Grandma Lin moved out of the community calmly. After she left, her son lived in with a "heavy makeup" woman, probably because he was abandoning the elderly and didn't want to live with the elderly Marlboro Lights. Grandma Lin's car eventually drove to the nursing home. Just as Grandma Lin moved to this community at first, she didn't bring a cloud: Now she moved out of this strange and familiar neighborhood, and didn't take away a cloud. It just left the pots of begonias, leaving the faint but strong fragrance. Somehow, the autumn weekend without Grandma Lin was no longer boiling and happy. For a moment, everyone seemed to understand the look of Grandma Lin when she sent flowers and when she parted��the kind of reluctance to talk. Grandma Lin is just one of many sentient beings, but what she brings to me is the fragrance that strikes the soul. And in today's society, how many people, like those two young people, are wiping away the remaining fragrant moonlight, the faint floral fragrance of begonia strikes, this scent will always accompany me and lead me , Grow up with me until I die
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