Dear Mr. R:
You are having fun in Hulun Buir right? A long time has gone since I wrote last letter for you.
Recently, I live a quiet life. However, I still have some sporadic pieces which I want to tell you. I just type them down and wish no reply as usual.
上一篇，就上一篇，本来想这么往下写的。
美其名曰练手速，怎么可能练成呢？上午那篇写了两个小时，真要这么写天就黑了。
我是弟弟。弟弟的小作文小书信，烂尾了。
弟弟还是去背单词好了。
烂就烂了叭我是弟弟我无可奈何
