Pig gallop - rot in the Long Hall
One day, two days three days four days five days six days, seven days, eight days ... ..
I was such a day in and day night to rot in Chengdu, rotten in the wide alley, rotten at the Dragon Hall clamor outside with the dog, alley stood the people of leisure, sitting, walking, I looked at half-squint Time flows from me a little bit outside the bustling roadway has nothing to do with me, I have nothing to do with the wonderful
Gannan with the frost, I'll rot in here, waiting for the Chengdu eastern Yunnan golden lazy sun on a careless rotten lazy pig in the head, the match is very tired, I threw the body into its own in the lobby of the rattan chair on a square stone thrown in the yard or in posturing to put myself on the third floor of the fence in accordance with a sense of spring Beiqiu like to do is to themselves more time to paralysis in the Long Tower Church was the only casually, from the sit Bantang
Then look at the hotel who come and go, all kinds of birds singing and watch TV convergence of the gang NBA birds were flying in the blue box, fly to fly, but himself is not even a finger movement do not want to look bad in the Long Hall, it seems not even bother to think so also expect the program to complete their travels in Chengdu plan was completely washed away
Companion lanes slammed me, I have no choice but to put on that piece quieter Tang suit unconventional places mixed in Chengdu, Leshan Dayi, and the streets of the Chunxi Road silly stroll, in the Liu Wencai house hunting across the Pteris Island and the Big Buddha Jiang Wang
But the companions are going to leave one, two, three, four ....
LUCY gone, full of smile to me than a regular telephone gestures pheasants gone, he left me a treasure of the Trekking Pole South away, tied behind her large bag pink butterfly the bird crash crash to flap its wings
Fly, butterfly, good go, companion.
Shuangliu give them all wings
Fly to Guangzhou, Beijing, Shanghai, Hong Kong, they should re-start formal living it, leaving me to continue wandering
I desperately waving hands, with my biggest voice said, "treasure ah, good-bye ah ...."
Treasure from when the inevitable,
However, a "goodbye" easily, the real good-bye easier said than done, but also what year and what month do? ...
Meet, met, intersection, knowing each other and then separated, we shall concentrate the whole of life
Fortunately, I have learned not easily reveal their sorrow,
Or, this is the fate of the traveler bar tomorrow morning, I finally have to leave, and
As the train is a goods in short supply in Chengdu Shuangliu I have also went through a pair of wings
I know, the dragon is my church but this gallop of an Inn next stop is the Dali Four Seasons? Yes La Saji Day? Is a Tamil that paradise?
I also know that the sprint is but one of Pig Inn in life but for the next stop, I really do not expect ....
I can only strive to here all our wonderful memories of a little collection of large dogs are outside, there is the alley where the mother milk, alley face, chicken rice,
There are grilled vegetables and Chuanchuan Xiang, of course, goes on in the Long Hall where exuberant smile for me, I face a long spring breezes of Qiaolian this girl's head in a graceful girl named MEIMEI ... ....
Ali Pig 02.02.18
Author: smpig