晓薇手迹
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sign. The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover. it becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal. It is the tears of the earth that keep here smiles in bloom. And only when I smile that I can see the angel passing over ^o^
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haha
you guys looked like us when we were on the plane. Very tired!
Very excited you're here at UW!!
The year we spent in chengdu went to fast, hopefully we can hangout more here at UW!!!
这是到美国了吧?
Yuchi, Thank you guys so much!
For picking us at the airport at 11:30PM, for having dinner together with us, for taking us to shopping...
I am sure we gonna have the most wonderful year here!
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