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The sun shines through the curtains and warmly shines into the house, lighting up a new Sunday. Open the window, the salty sea breeze rushed in Newport 100S, giving me a blue hug - oh, the long-lost sunny day.
The sky is blue, the sea is blue, and the clear sea breeze seems to have been dyed with a light twilight, driving away the dust from March. The lawn trees have not spit, so there seems to be only a large piece of pure blue left between the heavens and the earth, and the air that can be reached in every inch is unscrupulously applied. The wind is very strong, and the ripples of the waves and the shaking of the sun add a few galloping brilliance to the blue sky and the blue sea Cigarettes Online. So, the warm and refreshing blue, the dazzling rendering of the long-lost morning run in every corner of the town, galloping in the flowing colors, stirring up a whirlpool, the young mother pushed the car through, the car came out Laughter, a smiley balloon drifting away in the wind; someone moved the stool to fish, someone raised the camera to shoot the bird, against the blue background, a falling silver on the fishing line and a flying White feathers are so lively and real blue Cheap Cigarettes, indigo, blue, azure, sky blue, lake blue, peacock blue, phenol blue, Prussian blue... blue is the most beautiful color in the world, I think, beautiful It is sad to look up, look at the clear blue sky above the head, look at the deep sea, there is a heart-rending strange feeling. Blue, long time no see. In my childhood photo album, I run happily, I climb the tree on the wall, I stand and I sit and dance with me... From the beach to the foothills, from Badaling to Yueyang Tower, behind me, there is always a clear blue sky. But now? Tiananmen Square was submerged in the heavy smog, Chang'an Street has no way to see the Chinese watch; every morning to go to school, a picture of "fog lost the tower, the moon is lost", dare not open the window, dare not run, do not dare to take a deep breath The Japanese journalists interviewing the two associations were fully armed, and their alertness was no less than that of Tokyo nuclear radiation. The small particles in the air captivate our eyes, plug our lungs, and bury our hearts... What is the pure blue? What is the blue, dirty, and clear-hearted blue? Where can I go to Shangri-La for a year? The Shanghainese who listened to the same car marveled at the clearness of the sky and the cleanliness of the sky. I was also proud of it: it is almost like us! However, in the spring and autumn, in a few years, the cars on the street ran more and more, and the smoke was filled for three days. The fishing boats at the sea dragged the black smoke tails, leaving an unidentified bubble in the sea behind them. Eyes, the blue faded, the more gray, the bright and clear and the dead. The gray sky was pressed down in an inch, and it was whipped with the turbid waves; the stubborn smoke did not go, and only the eight winds last night could be temporarily relieved. The dogs and the children are all in prison at home, the sales of masks are getting hotter and hotter, and the hospital respiratory department has a long queue. The blue has been driven away, will it hurt the oil pastels and smear the beautiful scenery; Richard Clayderman��s blue concerto floated in the home��s stereo; the old man reading the newspaper carefully read the words ��Good Today�� with a magnifying glass, behind the blue sea. I don't know how many years later, people can make beautiful blue oil paint, because they have never seen it; will the "Blue Concerto" become a swan song, because it will not be interpreted; will the newspapers print out "the wonders of the ages, there are The headlines of the "Colorful Sky" - beautiful blue, will not be eliminated, maybe some factory owners will not care, but more people will not let the clear blue leave, the earth is our blue home. The earth is not blue, we can go anywhere outside the window, a few young people riding bicycles, holding the sign "protect the environment is no small matter, you and I are practicing people", swirling the blue wind.
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