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One round plenilune, if is in full bloom the rose is full of the rich fragrance, opens in the blue clouds, the village then bathes in the rosy moonlight. The moonlight in the woods the flow, looks like a female to walk gently on the road which gets married, lets this world only be left over her palpitation and the breath shyly. The dim light of night was rising tide, in the woods like the tide infiltration has been dim, gloomy, as if is hiding the boundless darkness. In the woods is very silent actually also has a sound, that sound is strange lets the human be unable to distinguish, listens thickly, it probably in neighbor; Listens carefully, it as if has been blown off by the wind, far in horizon; Listens again, that sound blows after the breeze ripples, as slender and wispy as ear nearby when already not just was the sound, but was the sweet words and honeyed phrases.
Where does that sound come from, also what sound is Probably is the deadwood, daytime danced in the wind for one day, has been this time tired, lies down down when actually an under withy will break by pressing; Travels by night Mao Mian is flustered, incautiously stepped on turned a small flagstone, the small flagstone rolled down the mountain stream along the hillside; A tit lies down on the bed, looks at a on that round bright moonlight to go through many places difficultly to sleep, worried suddenly either disconsolate or excited humph has called one; Two pieces just drank the full night of manna the flower, begins to be interested in the opposite sex, is kissing sentimentally Certainly in moonlight gentle bosom, but also has the sound which the insect bulldozes, the pheasant bites nips food the sound, the water seepage sound These sounds have composed the serenade, in this song’s each note, each group of melodies, are the village give the world the masterpiece. If in the ravine fir woods wetland braves a brown fir fungus, the village calmly lies the mountain under foot which resembles in the black dragon or white tiger, the mountain spring mountain stream lingers at the farmhouse, the greenery green bamboo is complementing the farmhouse, the beautiful spring day is twining the farmhouse, the crops fruit tree is surrounding the farmhouse. This time the moonlight looked like a piece of gentle giant white silk fabric to bind the village, a cool night wind swayed leisurely, sends the warm soil, the trees, the green grass breath and the crops delicate fragrance; Night wind pot old wine, the around the house tree, the bamboo fills slightly likely has is drunk, the tiny branches and leaves swing suspend, causes the drizzle same rustling sound. Moonlight by leaf and bamboo leaves slit, if the mountain chrysanthemum resembles fragmentation the, the twinkle star sprinkles in the courtyard; Several leaf of windows catch the wax yellow light, shines through indistinctly from the green screen window, fills the air in the dim light of night, slowly integrates in the moonlight.

Let the human be willing to be intimate with her. I smiled receive the hot tea, has sat down. The third woman is also melting pale zhuang. Which color looks, the fragrance, does not know the business the human also knew that is the top goods absolutely. On her body puts on limits the quantity version’s name brand which exists not one exception. How did her makings say. Is arrogant.

I complied, doctor is called me the second day to be hospitalized. I transport the institute to be very good, many people must wait for several years to be able to wait till a cornea. I feel grateful the wife to give my subsidization and the agitation. I was promoted just the operating room, the daughter small hibiscus said in my ear bank: is very smooth. The mother originally wants to come to see you, fears you: goes with her saying that I do not want her.