Late at night when the world has become some vague lines and shadows, while the street lights still lit so I have to, put on a world all, drunk I alone am sober look.
Similarly, often at night during the day some people some things are inexplicable to a number of scenarios emerge, as in the hearts of Na Zhandeng.
Thought of the evening, Dongchang Road subway stations, that a piano to guitar to sing a man, he looked intently looking at the ground floor of the read music, soul to singing their own songs. He is so invested, so that the people around them hastily as if from another world.
Thought of two children in the ex-elevator an interesting dialogue. He said he and her grandfather, grandmother seemed that she did not want to Luanjiang ah, she can not afford that kind of pressure. They have only 78-year-olds, but have been aware of the pressure.
Suddenly reminded of Edward Yang's (11) inside the child, he said: "I have old."
Author: ypp1981
