THIS MOMENT NANJING

Listening to John Mayer slightly jazz sound very man, mechanical painted a picture of map, the scenery outside the window is a gray roof. Office full of the warm hot air is not fresh, I can not find a trace of memorable things. Cup inside the lemon was
Bubbles Guadan tasteless, cold, the tea Landelihui. Lengshen the gap, I am reminded of home, that lazy city.

People Guoqi thick coat of the bar. Yellow dust in the winter sun itself roaming with. Act of the Yangtze River Roadside brown Tong Ye will be a step on the children’s crisp sound. Hawkers selling roasted sweet potato Oh Tuzhao gas, rubbed his hands looked at him smiling in a small cart of Pangu Niang looked. 1912’s starbucks there is still wearing a short skirt holding a small white-hot coffee through a glass window, watching the sunset. POPULAR bustling inside, the children sat to watch Fang Liaoxue “up and down 5,000 years.” Tour the city of water fountains do not care about this damp cold air, self-serving performance with graceful dance. Hastily packed subway crowd, silent, each thinking their thoughts. Bus drivers still Mamalielie with, and standing next to the passengers complained about the poor traffic conditions. Hanzhong Road, a foreign girl that will be 5 cents on the street beggars who bowl. Drum Tower Park, under the kinds of snacks business is gradually booming barbecue together a remedial classes had just finished the boys will be a hot radish cake stuffed into the hands of his girlfriend.

A child is just because the weather is too cold, frozen out of the nose;
A girl, just because of quarrels with her boyfriend crying in the cold air;
A career full of novice had just been promoted and encouraged;
An aunt just bought a Spaciality Duck Breast, want to read a little clown taste grade;
There are just a class is now a large number of students in the class through the Sports Network Place ran to the cafeteria.

Gradually disappeared into the sunset horizon.

I could feel everything happening, that Sujiang north of the city. Wish you all is well.晚安.
This time I have to carry on the whole. Sorted out a lot of good things.
Nanjing, photographs little Jasmine’s favorite film I give this Yisha the bow. Gentle, melancholy.
We sat at the foot of Purple Mountain bus stations and so on. Anti-wooden benches, Montreal, Laying, a good quiet time.
In the future recalls Nanjing, the first thought is this scene.

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