Jan 3, 2014

I went back my Father's house yesterday. 
That man is my father. 
That child is my nephew. 
The tree is a kind of orange. 
The room behind the tree was my study room.


Oh, I love my family!
 I love the house that I have grown up.

 I brought the oranges to my apartment house. 
(^∇^)/Have a wonderful love!


The Something Great is always with us. Vol.1 Second Edition.


In early spring 1989, I went to South Korea by ship.
 

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