In fact, when I was seven years old, the reason why I kept staring at the Thousand Paper Cranes while lying by the window was
It's because my brother folded those paper cranes
I miss that spring so much. My brother put flowers behind my ears and took pictures of me.
I also put a flower behind his ear and pulled him into the camera to take pictures.
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[Neighbor Brother]——
When I was seventeen, the Paper Crane was still there, and I liked it very much. Brother... I like it too.
I printed a photo of me and him when I was seven years old and put it in the most conspicuous place.
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When I was twenty-seven, Qianzhihe was still there, but my brother... Was gone.
The photo frame is still there, but I couldn't help but shed tears.
I'm a little tired. Sister He, please help me take two days off.
Tomorrow is his memorial day.
In front of the tomb
"Brother, I miss you."
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Thirty-seven years old, brother, I am not married yet. I can't let you go.
Foreword:
That spring, the little girl lay by the window, looking at the paper cranes and the blue sky.
Waiting for someone to arrive...
"Ding dong ding dong" the doorbell rang and he came.
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"What dreams does Qiqi have when she grows up? Can you tell your brother about it?" Jiang Yun said warmly.
"I will make a lot of money in the future and donate it to people in need."
"Where's my brother?"
[Note: Jiang Yun is seven years older than her]
Intention: True love never ends.