next door

The calendar on the table to forget the page. May's oil paintings, dogs have a little girl. Crimping along the wide cap under the honey brown short hair, bulging of the face, from head to toe has a blue-green. It seems the past month is so childish, self-willed and dynamic. A coated paper's next door, and June is a fabric filled with pottery and the cramped attic, the girl was wearing tight Shuxiong, cats and wool ball in the arena. Gas is out of the window fortress spire, hung on the wall as Good Friday. Zade all over the sky to sunset to Pujin. A sense of suffocation. Zhou is the end of the examination. It was not ready it will be the end of June. For buried in a secular life for a long time, like a long time and the wet bread, people do not know how under the knife. Or other methods. And the occurrence of the weather, intimate and simple.
Early summer of 1200, in the bus stop are in the same action to observe the sky. Clean sunny. The low-floor unit after the rising cloud of big corporations, such as towing the whale's tail like a leisurely pace slow and swaying his head from over. Only a small station stop. .......