I had a good time to write this article, and finally selected on a quiet winter morning, Windows have silk breeze opens the music player, light music and soft voice with a rustic atmosphere of the old slowly drift out of the Horn, the quiet this winter without snow.
I has been like snow, she white, quiet, does not dye little dust sediment, she frozen live has a autumn zhihou of noisy, brings has winter unique of quiet, I seems to precisely is to cater to this Yi people tranquil and health, at this time of I, agitation, of heart seems to case Shang has ice with, no cold, only quiet, feel to open of sea, vast of marine and empty ming of inside world, smile a laugh, this does not is I of pursuit Mody? Ordinary, quiet, slightly outside the paradise world.
(Expected a little better, so that every winter with snow Elves dancing bloom) is the absence of snow this winter, I often look to the endless horizon make silk heart fulled, lost to see snow figure, sometimes frightened, this winter by accident? Or permanent? If the winter snow posture will not recur in the future, how should I spend, go there to find my paradise, continue my free universal accessibility circles.
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