We are destined Dangqi sculls were singing and we have no reason trees tend to hang around with the story of Nu Wa's performance reverie replenish the skies, natives Cliff philosophy and pondering the meaning come and gone in the footsteps of the soul of another resonance in the silver torrential rains You Fei Xie gently waving your hand to conceal Chu Shu's modesty, I gently pull your hands and crumble to bits this holy fear of the right pupil of the eye between the gentle intentionally or unintentionally I really want to thank God when I am so rich that we sip Holy Mosques, the Buddha's Chi-Lu-million people in our bid to stay with the ink of our own holiday we dim surprise shutter flashing the face of your freeze-frame moments in my memory forever I do not know this is not love at first sight I do not know if that will mean the situation are neither see Little Red Riding Hood Swarm ah also remembered that intoxicating smell spring ding-dong's dream I want to travel to in the end
June 4 Wei Chao at the Bifengxia
