Dark sky began to rain cold, unreal neon light coldly looked busy street, loss of sense of rain and stream life. Standing in the station outside the gate, the rain wrapped cold rolled toward me, crowds, traffic, heavy luggage, and suppressed my inner apprehension of breath.
Summer melancholy wandering, full of ambition autumn, winter blurred melancholy, when all this becomes a true reflection, then the next spring it?The day after tomorrow to embark on the journey, and I feel summed into N words: I am unable to retain during the day, only night let me indulge; comfortable rooms unable to retain me, let me just revel Star; dream unable to retain the network I only drove by the flowers alone makes me unable to retain the taste of nostalgia ...
I am home, because I was lying.Farms where you steal my rush, rush parking spaces in the intrigues, and friends on the sale of life and death. The inexplicable popularity captured the golden holiday of my life, a dream of every detention. Children's laughter outside the window, warm sunshine and a broader space tempted me.
And I can only covet listening, looking, tangled with ...23:00, bicycle riding quietly home to catch, the coolness of the invasion reveals a lingering drowsiness, dim the lights gently compassionate with mottled Street, obscure the stars of the night like fireflies quietly released the Smart, The lodge had hung the moon, because the faint trace of black and added some transparent textures.
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