Candle flower fades, a dream to non-dream, Jinxi He Xi. Aroma were Zuili curtain, who lives in a deep thick. See a visitor can not do anything, no dollars left alone, the Italian who knows too. Look silent phase, and the poor state of mind, such as weaving. Slow bridle Tayue back, spare lapel sleeves, a passionate fat Ze. Smile frown recollected at the light, eyes are now distinctly. New words deliberately, others good language, should be difficult after the will. Tonight sober, Duanchang Zhengchou silence.