So we casually stroll the streets visiting the boring, took some pictures off almost immediately return to the city center, when the subway into the bustling city, that I think that is where I want to come.
A moment ago only scattered in my eyes the sun, now shrouded in the entire piece of grass at sea, so that a clear picture of the original cast a hazy layer of gauze, very warm very quiet, so that the hearts of impetuous moment still down, as if from the bustling city came to Xanadu.
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