Bright yellow, feel dizzy.
It was 2:00 in the afternoon sun. San Shili of town, merits and demerits, but has been invisible in the city bridge.
Sunset red, no one to share.
Ming-Ju Xingzhi called the Way, the parking a bit, looked far Gezhaochechuang Kuang space. Sighed the beauty of the setting sun, and only word to describe the picturesque, and turned off, nobody's Way, not even a pick-up are
Rare, not to mention the pedestrians. Returned a few chat with the conductor, cars continued to march the. The painting gradually fell behind. Take a look at smoking carriages converge man, suddenly.
Deep Blue at first glance, enchanted.
The predecessor of the city's prosperity must be faint blue. A city of the road before the car and saw it. I do not know the marginal distant sky is so blue with melancholy. To accompany it on the teeth and the lone star.
Cold night has come to leave the window, looking for a warm quilt.
Gray dawn and, after the.
Yi Gu aroma of cannabis, to entice me into the city, in the platform away numerous S-shaped, in the end because of this piece of Hui Meng given up walking. Far from seeing one not high buildings, and walked away a Dishou .
White's imagination, with coal-black.
Full of hope for large tracts of white, but lost in the sporadic. The other night, but in the town saw a worn white nightingale singing in the street. Napian began to miss a small area of white above the building in the
Their homes in anticipation, building on my dreams.
Rose red, ambiguous color.
A hot kang sat down, a cup of wine is never seen a rose, and yet is so ambiguous red with, as its no Masachika sake bar. Sex from time to time, the size Jiuling 11 years before, finally saw
Sky of the stars, but in the blink of an eye, ignores that the forthcoming round of immense months.
Green onions, the taste of the north.
Plains grow an onion, you see waves in the dark to see such a bright green, is exciting, as the taste of the north men.
Elegant light blue, missed.
Often ride, because of technical reasons, 11 refused. Until I saw her, very comfortable shallow blue, side by side sliding a few minutes. Crunchy sound is the only memory of the.
Flame color, loss of color.
All wishes come true feeling much better than this? Bear in mind the spread of fire and forget the true color. Smoke dispersed, leaving behind the snow was stained with stains and Maner break out of the siren.
Fortunately, the red, the only take away the color.
First saw the love it, just do not come so easy. Intentioned girlfriend to remind and large group of friends to join in and I finally returned home. A heart filled with love, just because it is their loved ones Benming years of red, love you
Only love themselves.
The return of gold, originally inaction.
Return 18 hours, over yet back, finally returned. Stood out, only to see eyeful of golden clouds, and raised after the word "inaction "......
Author: mambo5
