⛴️ The missing and landing of the ferries.
In the morning, Zhou Zhou was standing at the Drum Mountain ferry station and was carrying a well-organized project. And the sun in the south was strong, and he lifted his hand, but he saw not the familiar figure in the tide.
Boss!
The sound of brightness from far away. Lincoln waved his hand and came all the way, with his hair blown apart by the sea.
"How did you get here?" The morning frowns.
"Who dared not finish it first, because I was given three more forms?" But he looked at him and smiled and put the documents in his backpack, and said, "Don't worry, I have a belt that will not fall into the sea today."
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The ferry siren, the passengers came in. The two men took a seat by the window. The waves hit the hull, the sun was pouring on the water, and there was a flash of gold.
"Ow, you know, since I was a kid, this is my favorite flight. And ten minutes, as if it would remove you from the truth for a while."
"Hmm? That's why you're on your way?"
"Yes. You're always buried in the file. I have to find a way to pull you out, at least look at the sea, Chief."
"Are you a secretary or a nanny?"
"Sword Lord, this is health management. I can blink.
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As the sea winds passed, the noises around the tourists faded. The ferry cut open and left a white wave mark. But suddenly it calmed down, and the eyes fell behind the lighthouse of the flag.
"Sometimes I think, our sword culture is like this ship."
"How so?"
"It looks small and insensitive, but as long as it has direction, it can bring people to shore safely."
When she was in the morning, she looked on the side of the sun, and suddenly she fell into a strange touch.
He tried to respond, but was interrupted by the laugh of a child. The child pointed to the documents in his hand and said, "Uncle is still working!"
The passengers were laughing, but they couldn't help but laugh. And she stretched out her hand over it and whispered, "It's all right, I'm here, I'm not going to fall."
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The ferry came to shore and the fragrance of the sea wind came. Two men walk down deck.
"Come on, I'll lead the way today. * I can lift my chin *
# Smiling in the morning #——Let the chaos be orderly and the drifting shore.
—— To be consulted...
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🗡️ Sword Master's Word:
"The ferry with the flag is carrying people and dreams.
Sword culture, too.
If you have direction, you can land."
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