你说亲爱的道声再见(国外英语资料).doc

你说亲爱的道声再见 You say, dear, bye bye The summer sky is like the eyes of a baby, and the simple ones look into my heart. The birds are hopping on the branches, and the campus of August is quiet as a secret garden, where no one can notice the lonely me May restively covered the entire row of sheds promenade Wisteria already thanks, now only the wind will be a wild profusion of vegetation, the ups and downs of the surge of deep green leaves like a wave, thick cover on the roof of the shed, cast a cool. I sit on the flower shed, curled up holding the knees, slowly close your eyes. Summer noisy cicadas gradually as the tide receded with the wind blowing and the sound of the ear. What is a flower bloom against the wind, sent this not much, if any incense? Who hums in the height of the song that belongs to you and me? From the sight of the most distant extreme, most bright light in the end, I walked slowly to you. You and I still remember the look. Thin slender maroon as like as two peas, fluffy hair, white shirt and jeans, smile on the right side of the mouth up, smile, beautiful and unconventional. They say that you look like turn, with a small hook - on who you smile, it will be you who hook lost soul lost soul. Fortunately, you do not love to laugh, so everyone is healthy and free from worry. I was safer -- I was a round ugly girl, and even stray dogs were disgusted with my weight. If that day is not lying silent in the seat you see I am late, we may never have no intersection. You covered your stomach with your head down, your body all wet with sweat, and your white shirt stuck on your back. I hesitate to clap your shoulder and ask if you need any help. After a long time you slowly raised your head and showed a pale, wrinkled face. For a long time before you leap out, red face hesitant to want me to want a painkiller for you to Clinic, because actually, physiological period. I just think of you, play basketball, pretend to be personality, and end up being a seventeen yea