The chrysanthemum which children of my home brought up by one bowl motion in elementary school days per person is just at the climax. It had been planted in many places of the garden of my home for a long time, but what I moved to one place in this way let a flower bloom lively in the second-year this year. People do not remember it anymore; do not arouse it, but let feel nostalgia for some reason.
Good old flower
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