I’m bound to find some better photo for my blog. I am alone with my camera anywhere today because I just want to make my blog more special. I shotted typical tourist pictures out of the bus and train windshield on the way to school. “no, no… it is bad” I felt. Suddenly, I found it when I signed into my e-mail. Since it is the traditional QingMing Festival in China, I could see those two meaningful pictures. QingMing Festival usually occurs around April 5 of the Gregorian calendar. It is people who go outside to tend to the graves of departed ones. It recorded all of my memory about my grandfather. I could not have time to perform my duty in QingMing since I am living in U.S. I am thinking how people are doing now. Mmmm… Sad, more sad, and much sad.
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ye~~ I am also missssss my Grandmother who are lived in Korea!
While reading your diary, i could occure the our reading material: the worlf..( I forget the name,but the author name was ALLison)
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