Tanabata Festival, Cowboy Weaver meet the day, only meet once a year, and only one Tanabata Festival. On the evening of the Tanabata Festival, many people are knitting clothes to celebrate this wonderful Tanabata Festival. People in rural areas are also climbing high ladder, let their own wishes. Everything is fine. At this point, I seem to see a bird arranged in a team, formed a bridge: Magpie Bridge. I saw the Cowherd and the weaver on both sides of the Magpie Bridge. Their eyes full of happiness, their faces, full of desire, hope. Gradually, the two went to the magpie bridge, in the middle of the bridge meet. Birds grumble cried, as if in the blessing of the Cowherd and Weaver, the tree know the non-stop call, seems to want to delay the arrival of dawn. Cowherd and the weaver as if plug in the wings, love in the sky, people intoxicated, people immersed in sunshine, flowers and love home.
Unfortunately, no one can stop the arrival of the early morning. In the moment of leaving, the Cowboy tightly pull the weaver's hand, want to keep this wonderful everything, but this is no way. Touching the moment is coming, the birds seem to cherish all this, know as if crying, even the God also shed the move, we want to save all this ah! The most exciting is that the Cowherd and the weaver are reluctant to let go, Would rather fall with the hand.
I also wake up from this beautiful dream, only to see the stars flashing in the air. My heart is also blessing Cowherd and weaver, look forward to Tanabata Festival once again, the next time ... ...
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