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In early autumn, my daughter was about to leave home for a long trip, so I made a special trip to take her to the Dabie Mountains. The Dabie Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and what we are going to is just an ordinary mountain among these mountains. She didn't understand why I had to take her all the way to climb this unknown and unknown mountain in the rain. She has been admitted to China University of Political Science and Law and will report to Beijing in a few days. As a father, I should give my daughter a gift. My daughter, who had never been to a mountainous area, looked out the car window at the vast Dabie Mountains and was speechless. It wasn't until it started to rain that she turned her head to me, and once again used her clear eyes to explore the purpose of this trip. The bus stopped at a place called Tiesuoguan and we got off. On the hillside next to the road, there is a winding path climbing up into the rain and fog at the top of the mountain.

I see. Gao Xiang landed slowly while hanging on his parachute. After leaving the family area, they got into a taxi and got off the car 5 kilometers away from the scene. They took the stolen goods and took a taxi back. When the car arrived at Songzhai Village in the suburbs, Gao Shicheng got off the car and saw that no one was there. He went to the toilet first, changed out of his police uniform, and went back with it tucked under his arm. As soon as he entered the house, the first thing Gao Shicheng did was count the money. Yang Lianqing was very interesting and gave him half, which was 1,150 yuan for one night! But the more I thought about it, the more I became afraid that I would actually turn to the underworld. He suddenly thought of Li Yanyang. With this incident, they were no longer a simple people! That night, Gao Shicheng couldn't sleep all night.

When blogging first became popular, I was a little obsessed with it and insisted on writing something every day. Feeling is the reason for writing. I am full of interest when writing, and I am still not satisfied with reading it later. Some friends often leave comments and comments. These are the basic motivations. Starting from the beginning of 2007, I wrote a blog post almost every day until the end of 2009. At the end of every year, I will happily take stock and compile the interesting and meaningful blog posts into a volume. In this way, there are "Volume 2007", "Volume 2008" and "Volume 2009". The compilation is sorted according to the relevance of the content, and the specific writing date is omitted. The original scene of the blog post can only be found online.