05 décembre 2011

The fleeting affair think beauty across the cloud

In November of feelings   Sit book nianyunian, dark dead tree give concolor salisb.   The fleeting affair think, beauty across the cloud.   Prose: it twists and turns of life on the road, I looked deeply shallow footprints walk alone behind the row would be deep, open areas of the world, as seen in the Yu da-Fu's General:   To sweep the streets after a sweep in a tree, leaving only one broom silk sheath on lime-soil compaction.   In this yellow on green land, four seasons of the year, others have... [Lire la suite]
Posté par teasdale à 01:35 - Commentaires [0] - Permalien [#]
Tags :