(7) feet fit the shoes dune
Sometimes is really full of childish imagination.
On her own bag, I would imagine their backs when the subconscious life, carrying the future, long gone.
That bag is the essential travel items, and now they hang out a pair of shoes, and then against the backdrop of blue sky, red with a foot deep in the moist sand, the trouser legs were rolled up, but my body is still forging ahead the top of the arched ... ...
My own subjective way to support those few special bundle of plants from a name, called bamboo. In order to bundle the two bamboo, in order to make the sand hills, several multi-screen composition in the green, we've got people do not come true, surrounded by green trees and bamboos that took a variety of shapes, of course, which also has its own shadow reflected in the This is pure Sharper Mingsha yellow shadow on the long and narrow, and that two bundles each lap around the green trees and bamboos footprints in the sand on this particular mountain, and that footprint has never been a place to go where they never stopped, and the In this inaccessible slopes become less salient. Maybe wait until after sunset and that footprint will be gone, and the hillside right again to re-demonstrate their perfectly curved, the ridge is still held out those wonderful curves, gentle people do not have to breathe, but can not touch Dehen a cry, it is no longer wear shoes to walk, and also went to the afternoon final, and also forced to take to go from a distant land with two feet on the go touch-share of riding throbbing ... ...
In the fine sand ridge waiting for the entire sunset. Before sunset down the loose sand, both hands and fall for another term of dispersed by the wind. Picked up wandering heart, release the wandering mind, that state of mind will be more of a life rooted in this most natural of the most relaxing scene painting.
Next was col Offices, Crescent Moon is the dark side of the night already.
Breathing, big mouth breathing, quality product here, whether it is a pure sand or a spring of sweetness.
Slow pace and not rush out of the darkness, surrounded by three mountain springs of the River. Cup of tea, and fountain of the old guard chat with spring water yesterday and today, he served as Guta quietly waiting in the sky from the date of the stars layer, the strands into a search when you have experienced feelings and bitterness, are turned into things in their stride, ... ...
Only in this Mingsha Mountain, the only this so enjoy.
Author: ahxg