Near an entrance at us bushes of a lilac grow. Now, when it blossoms, so it is pleasant to pass by. Here незнаю why, but the smell of a lilac liked me since the childhood. It is a pity, that time in a year blossoms only.
Yesterday has not sustained and has broken a little small веточек home. It was pleasant to sit at home and to read, inhaling aroma of a lilac.
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