On the Hanging Moon Flat, under the clear sky, elegant as the eyes of a falcon eagle, looking at the traces of a hundred revolutions of time and space, capturing a trace of love that sweeps all things in the world, that love waterfall is like a tide, instantaneous and subtle almost disappearing, and then rumbling and shaking, and then soft as a spring breeze. The love road is like a flash of light and stands in the hanging moon ping, the hanging moon flat surrounded by the sea on all sides.

When you get sick for a day, many people get sick because of the stress of survival, and there are people from all walks of life, take care of each other. There are also those who die in online articles, so be careful that you don't have a healthy body. I have seen some people die of acid, and all that is left is a pile of money in the bank. "It's also funny, crying and laughing in the world"

Luo Xiaoyun: Shunji Iwai's "Love Letters" portrays Otaru as beautiful and ethereal, a city of pure glass, with the sound of wind chimes and music boxes all over the streets, and the air is filled with the taste of dreams and true love. There was also the seafood ramen, and the black cuttlefish ice cream and melt-in-your-mouth cantaloupe ice cream were the most impressive. : The four-leaf clover of happiness lingers in the beautiful time "Daywalking"

Every time I see a girl wearing some rings and bracelets on her hands, or rings on her ears or something. I always feel tired or tired! I wear it back and forth, how uncomfortable it is, and I am made into a joy habit by the eye. Of course, they are always happy, especially if they like to say that they can't care about it, they just like it. Just like he doesn't like me talking, I just want to talk. People, it's funny! crying, laughing, and cute. Vice versa. The breeze laughs at the clouds, and the clouds laugh at the breeze.

Late at night, my colleague said he was hungry and asked me to go eat with me. Originally, I was going to eat oden, but it was full, so I went to an izakaya instead. I didn't have much appetite, so I just drank soup. My colleague asked me a bunch of questions about real estate and human nature, and my colleague said that I was very patient and answered them all one by one. If you include micro and blog, I seem to have written a blog for fifteen years, is it considered patient......? R1292