Monday, September 27, 2010

First thought was my little thing

 Sun, and I call it a day to go home. Sit on the balcony, are lined up in front of the six pots of orchids, and then, both sides, is a red indigo chin.

rocked palm-leaf fan, first gave lookout orchids, orchid until it leaves the wind fluttered, stopped hand, then lift cage, chin hair to red indigo.

the bird was very pleasant, standing on the shelves, tilted his head, looked at me with gratitude.

wind is very light,UGGs, is very soft, the bird's feathers, the kiss in the wind, from the middle of the chest, slightly to cut open a gap. Two birds and round to go in for my

two birds, usually on the well behaved,UGG boots, this time a more well-behaved. They are a pleasure, but also tweet about it, as a way to thank me.

the birds, one has just finished off the hair, the other has not faded, and their vivid red chin is so nice. Last fall, spent 600 yuan, the city bought the birds, counted, and we get along with fast nine months, it is destined.

this time, some tired, take a sip on the windowsill of Sichuan Trimeresurus, and then, again, just repeat the action,UGG shoes, or from the orchids start.

really beautiful orchids. Orchids in the wind even more beautiful. Although this year's Chunlan and Ciaran are not open, but they appreciate the dancing figures in the wind, virtual reality in the see, supple firmness, and in the situation in Italy see, both generous, open-minded,UGG boots cheap, there are weight-bearing, Yin Ren , how like the outstanding beauty, natural beauty, while the ill-fated, but not change his mind.

you know, this is a natural on the understanding that they live in an empty valley in the mountains and live without being aware of the quiet life, and now they have become my friends, and I live together in reinforced concrete in .

Sometimes, I really want to say to them, I'm sorry, but they go with the flow of the spirit, let me comfort.

to know, in these orchids, there are pots, I have tends the eight years, know each other go hand in hand connected to each other's habits.

a few rounds down, this time is already sweating.

quirks found my wife and said, - written in a half Sanbanggulsa July 12, 2010 Monday afternoon

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