rainy day

Dust

I was looking at earthworms and ants, crickets capture Zhile, and occasionally also caught the mantis and chafer, these small Insect exciiting excited. Night of the Indus trees in the moonlight under a cool, another quiet, and people speak in the trees, sun and sound will be different. Li in the rough bark on a finger down hearts,it is a secret.
Summer, the courtyard of the people, Ma moved to the roadside table on the sidewalk, the first Qingsa water to remove dust, and then under a tree branch from the summary table, a cooking-place: Bellamya purificata, sea and melon seeds, of razor clam, mussel, Tang Mei Gancaihexia,it cut in half. Cheng Liang side while drinking, chatting loudly,
After this leisurely dinner of the Dayton Open. Late at night after midnight, was still lying on the open rattan bench, branch of Chuiluo cool dew. Typhoon transit, the streets were piled high on both sides of the wind Guaduan branches, distributed spicy Duanlie Chu Hsiang.It was a year to repair branches, spraying syrup, and carefully repair them. The common people and trees built up space, are closely related, are inseparable.

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Hm.

Is this prose?

noirchan | URL | 2008年07月17日(Thu)12:36 [EDIT]