Water Village Tongli (c)

 Dawn, I was awakened by the sound of a minor, rustle, repetitious repetitious, or sparse or dense, sequential sky, What kind of sound? Breath to listen, is still around is so quiet, if not from the window Xi through into the morning, I was sleeping that night, that it is heard it wrong. But, obviously I have heard a mild voice, by its traction, light from the window toes chlamydia, With the shaft of wood windows crunchy sweet sound of the voice of that slight, it suddenly became real, the original tree was drizzling kiss, dissolve brick gravel voice.
This is the voice of the morning This is the autumn rain in the morning with the sound. open a window grabbing, it turns into a day the sound of music, through the hard skull, in my thoughts freeze, and quickly spread throughout the body like an electric shock hh
In the deep of the breathing, I like a leaf, a trace of rain, and in the morning with a thorough integration of the hh
At this time, there has been a twice shaft crunchy sound. is the window of my sound, it woke up the rivers and lakes sister! Perhaps, this morning, the first pair of push open the window should be the real estate broker, then the fair face of a Zhang Qingxiu to brighten with the years. Even though I is not thick fingers pinching the pen However, compared with the real estate broker is a vertical mile, not to mention eyebrows of the cloud itself, there is no handsome at all, but to the window the sound reckless, not to the same noise in the flavor of gruel.
a fan When the window opens, as is the opening prologue of life, a King King staged drama began right again. is still a gentle words, quiet alley, slowly flowing water, leisurely boat, lazy men and women , winding brick gravel hh day after day, year after year. live in rivers and lakes, you can always have doubts, whether the time to enter the modern?
greeted the landlord, we will dropped into the eager embrace of the morning, do not turn his face, do not stand high, it will feel warm and wet from the kiss in all directions, stretching under the tongue, lips along the touch, sweet rain, just as Eight drink Like porridge, you refreshing!
this flickering, wandering freely in the rain, the water is then slowly wizard now! in the shadow of our stay in the heart of the city opened the warm warm embrace of our mind, in order to express the people's hospitality and pure rivers and lakes to the real emotions!