Anna安娜

I remember her… A girl from a small village. On the day we met she said her name was Anna. She seemed so nice as she was holding a baby goat in her arms and giving me a cute smile. I completely lost the sense of time beside her. We seemed to have known each other for ages. She was as open and sincere as a golden coin, sinless as an angel and so kind-hearted! She was so excited to tell me how she would pick up herbs along inarable lands between the rocks, and in winter, spin wool for the villagers.
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我记得她……一个来自小村庄的女孩。我们见面的那天,她说她的名字叫安娜。她看起来很友善,怀里抱着一只小山羊,对我露出可爱的微笑。在她身边我完全失去了时间观念。我们似乎已经认识很久了。她像金币一样开放真诚,像天使一样无罪,心地善良!她很兴奋地告诉我她如何沿着岩石之间的不可耕种的土地采摘草药,并在冬天为村民纺羊毛。 阅读照片下方说明中的整个故事。
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