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Post by account_disabled on Feb 17, 2024 0:05:11 GMT -6
When you grow up, you will be scattered around the world like dandelion seeds, but you should never forget your hometown or your motherland at any time. Next, the teacher began to recite Qu Yuan's poem: "...the road is long and long, I will search up and down..." Now, it’s the Dragon Boat Festival again, my parents are already in their old age, and no one will pick mugwort and sew sachets for me anymore. The fragrance of green mugwort and rice dumplings penetrated the vicissitudes of decades, and the scene of the teacher with gray temples reciting "Li Sao" came to mind one by one, as fresh as yesterday. Wormwood placed outside the door in the morning Text/Li Xiaoli , and this time Malaysia Phone Number List they stayed for a longer time. It seemed like more than half a month, and it felt like they hadn't seen them in a long time. Especially my stomach, I often stare at the empty freezer compartment of the refrigerator. There is no trace of the frozen dumplings that my mother had made before. I don't know how to make dumplings, mix stuffings, mix dough, and roll out dough. I can only make some of these steps, but the dumplings they make don't look good and they never stand up on the chopping board.I can't help much. She has to be busy from beginning to end and is always worried about not having enough time. One time I went to a meeting. When I opened the door when I got home, I was stunned.
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