Wuhan still spring cold chilly. There is rain outside the window, but do not have cause ground, begin from a second that when see postal matter, my hand keeps shaking. Meng Ping is my cummer, least in 8 years of time before this second mixes this second, she is. However she has had 3 months to did not give me any message. Move mouse, black and white and trenchant word is exhibited like the archives full screen, which have old times to exhibit those who read letter paper to become really interested I one word ground sees one word letter: “Dear is jumped over, of Wuhan certain in Feburary special and wet, the maple leaf of this season Canada is extremely beautiful. This letter wanted early to write, believe me, the heart is in every day like I and you sufferring suffer.
New year’s day that day in the evening, the lake heart island that I and car of drive of a few friends went to Toronto downtown park, have fireworks evening party. When the sound of at present at present that when ear gun salute sound, cracker sound mixes Bian Chuanlai to make fly to the sky as chirp, somebody served a rose for me beside.

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