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Travel Notes
Reported by：Henna Liu
Travel memory
I hate the behaved life, the line, and the rhythm. So some wayward me, in their own never been to the place.
I am not a saint, but prefer to see that people in the eyes of the devout faith, nothing more.
I am not a saint, but prefer to see that people in the eyes of the devout faith, nothing more.
Bye.
Leabharlann Baidu
谢谢大家
Suddenly feel that they are so lucky,
and happy life in this city. I was infected with the sun, it penetrated into my heart, a little bit clear my heart. The wind is very big, my hair was blown messy, no matter, regardless of, relying on railings, quiet songs, happy very good.
Pull Up Suitcase
In fact, I simply forget, how to go, to be able to go to this place. Just this place, hidden in
the memory for a long time, I follow the memory of the trajectory, want to find that
piece of memories, but found how to go, have not come to the terminal.
Standing at the crossroads, some helpless.
ME
It is difficult to give up what I think,stubborn.
Travel memory
I hate the behaved life, the line, and the rhythm. So some wayward me, in their own never been to the place.
Travel memory
I hate the behaved life, the line, and the rhythm. So some wayward me, in their own never been to the place.
Reported by：Henna Liu
Travel memory
I hate the behaved life, the line, and the rhythm. So some wayward me, in their own never been to the place.
I am not a saint, but prefer to see that people in the eyes of the devout faith, nothing more.
I am not a saint, but prefer to see that people in the eyes of the devout faith, nothing more.
Bye.
Leabharlann Baidu
谢谢大家
Suddenly feel that they are so lucky,
and happy life in this city. I was infected with the sun, it penetrated into my heart, a little bit clear my heart. The wind is very big, my hair was blown messy, no matter, regardless of, relying on railings, quiet songs, happy very good.
Pull Up Suitcase
In fact, I simply forget, how to go, to be able to go to this place. Just this place, hidden in
the memory for a long time, I follow the memory of the trajectory, want to find that
piece of memories, but found how to go, have not come to the terminal.
Standing at the crossroads, some helpless.
ME
It is difficult to give up what I think,stubborn.
Travel memory
I hate the behaved life, the line, and the rhythm. So some wayward me, in their own never been to the place.
Travel memory
I hate the behaved life, the line, and the rhythm. So some wayward me, in their own never been to the place.