Restore the forgotten past

 With the cold rain, the February Shiver shrink shrink flies. Drank two glasses of red wine in the Face before the body back to life. Like it here because the whole restaurant and bar are in a old house in the Ruijin Guest House. Each Department are designed to be fantastic, even with a bouquet of flowers on the table are slim designer doped revealed subtle intentions. dim the lights, Jazz music along with the fragrance of wine, presumably, if when my love is on its last One day, I would choose to come here, a man quietly stood on the balcony to smoke edges that have not smoked a half pack of cigarettes.
home, on to my BLOG.
already have Many people have asked me to draw inspiration comes from.
night, the often wanders from my room is physically and mentally unaware of the old songs 30's songs.
in the growth process, the gray cumulative and blue life, brewing, hair filial piety, the shape of a special spiritual body storage in my body. looked at the women to fall from the pure, shining in the smelting time and again consumer products or Hong Yu loss. Everything is forced and driven in the forward, and growing. Ruanlin Yu Ye Hao, deal worth mentioning, one by one all my source material and inspiration.
feel like falling in the most sexy woman, black bird cage will eventually fly into or die in their own feces.
I was addicted to those who can not extricate themselves like a tall graceful woman chiseled, bronze mirrors in the yellow smooth on both sides of the temple before, wearing a dark blue collar of the cheongsam, 6 string ivory pearl necklace hanging in the slender neck. body slightly tilted wooden table in the slender cigarette smoking on the table is always placed an orange, there's one just being brushed aside , the old music player in the obscure over the French window in the penetration of sunlight in the spin with worry, circle around, along with Yingtaoxiaokou disappeared in the smoke spit in the air.
black birdcage bird, unknown birds, jumping up and down actively channeling with, twitter. woman humming a tune as the player, leaned against the birds humming a tune, and then shut the door to leave. only player still with the old squeak miles squeak sound playing Frehe miles Nagqu ; summarized in one fell swoop.