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Posted by marlll
on October 14, 2008, 10:13 PM.
Live in the Peak sunset over when the convective clouds, the moon when half his face, the whole valley in a golden light Or, a long trench on stream to silence, the occasional day like dogs cock also lived close to serene . Fields, open Qiuchong throat, the season belongs to enjoy the time. Chirp chirp, the Goo Goo, wow Wa Wawa, Wowohuohuo, from the first, as if a curtain before the final competition, launched in the fall of the field. And then the moon, losing the round and I are the only audience outside, as if referees can be winners. Those grasshopper, the sun just downhill, Tanaka from the ridge to the polymer, the ridge on the election of a hard-tall grass, climbed up early, it seems that first game to see the moon rising. Those who occupied the place stem, and sometimes just a lot of crawling on all fours, but not indisputable looting, according to the order of first come, first served, early in the top of the self, a belated look below
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