Hu Tong Zhiming candle, my window to the book exhibition. Gu Wei Seoul Boy, this lack of tonight's Qi. Self forgot to false pride, the conception of a know the rest. Seoul View thousands of lights, Shu Qi with a candle. To Seoul this not drunk a toast to dump my pot. Is not want to eat Seoul, structure fire, cooking my fish. Life greedy foreign objects, even footer to the music. I find lack of security, safety and use of labor gallop.