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