Night listening

Radio ear "wood where the sky" in the host deep voice accompanied by melancholy playful and subtle language of music. I do not know since when the electric waves like the kind of sound, like the melancholy of this host-specific style, it can not say the sky in the background music name, only to hear that sound like singing, "Sailor" that song The man that sounds hoarse with depression, with a pure, floating in the sky, floating in the sky, floating in the "arms of the baby, gently let me hold you, sleep well ... ..." sounds like the same song the same style as the mood is just that different people singing children.
He said he called the wood where the wood of the wood, where the ordinary. The girl who always like to call him wooden is always in the middle of the night down a long alley and saw an ancient wooden hut, placed in front of delicate dried flowers, wooden doors, stood pale music, dense with the smell of coffee curl, spread a white wooden table Sujian, a fine pen.
Girls always faint through the piece of the long alley, facing a small corner of that grin smile smiling lady Tian Tian. Then came wooden ago, opened the door that the small wooden doors, wooden doors where there is the sky. Girls are always remembered those words of deep love, called to the name, looked at the figure, the girl seemed to crush the kind of whisper quiet wan, Xu Xu's welcome in her wood where under the guidance of the sky. See the text fall wood bit goes where the letterhead, that there is some soul whisper. At that time, the girl in the quiet listening to the music of the wood where the text carefully, look out the window with the autumn foliage drunk fall in love, slide down a beautiful arc, like that of wood to give her any time in the sky beautiful. Girls feel that it clear the whole person, warm and sunny secluded Yuen.Cheap ClothesJuniors DressesLED LightRenault can clipbmw gt1Aluminium Powder led lightSEO ServicesReplica Watches

Spring, mountain

Grandparents left a trail is the only way out of the village.
Road less, crooked, quietly, but Su Pu Meili; did not know what the end, but the expectations placed from generation to generation.
Mountain is composed of sand, dotted around the green color of comfort, he gets the rainbow ridge, mountain sheep and cattle station is. It is also a big harvest of hope.
Mountain wind blowing into the shoot, Shanhua, such as stars like dew, full of wind, a warm feeling, floating in the air the color, colorful and diverse, with her soft, subtle fragrance, gently drift to its natural, ideal moisture passers;
Jumping bird wings, and enjoy a cappella notes, along with written seasons footsteps beat, echoed in the mountains; butterflies dancing youth, attachment bright sunshine, the broad collection of blue sky, touching the hearts of hope;
Summon rain leaves the atmosphere nurtured, grow, learn a few stars in the sky, romp, as children generally Tao drunk, touched the growth of voice.
Winding mountain roads of the stone cracks, embracing the blessings of nature, extending for half of the bamboo with sweat turned into a bubbling spring and flows out of and dedication to the nectar. On a few mouthfuls of a thirsty Yin, clear, sweet, mellow, by heart, tired of washing my face, wash your hands and feet, washing people's tired, washed comfort in mind. Oasis meters away from the high ground, falling into the roadside streams, crisp sound of uproar in the text as if reading the memory, are also deemed not to recite passing through the busy spring at the top there is a tree, according hillside over the entire small mountain, tree I do not know who is put under the stone bench, shelter myself out, honed bluestone elegant bright colors.


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