Looking at the sky on Friday, I wish I could be those kites flying high in the sky…If I am a kite, your courage and help is the contrary wind raise it higher, but no matter how high I will fly, in the end, I will still come back, I know you hold the string, using not only hands, but with all of your love in heart.
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How fun! I've never seen so many kites in one location before!
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