Is a dead-end, near the water suddenly points sad. Hold the same impact for the passengers, injuries were at this time. Fog invade the virtual lattice window, a thin curtain of cold cream atmosphere. Sleeve of a robe miserable will not give, do not stop Wye Yee despair. Wind Yan Zhengyan far to the dark canopy of snow late. Foreign land with Qi Road, wandering Yuhe it.