Six years ago I listened to this song, I heard this song after six years later. Forgot to be a few months, the road to the South China Palace, the bad sound hoarse, "Forgive me for this life, I'm going to indulge in love," I think that I have lost decisions for a long time. What else is hesitating, let's leave here. Six years ago, sat on the shabby truck at the speed of 70, smashed this song, the passengers of the farting passed through the desolate Mianmian high-speed, and the road did not get the sun's Jiannan Road, and the road glanced at the eye claimed to be fine. Uncle, the traffic police, the road to the Huangqihuahua Road, passing through the car to the eight-way bus that is excluded by the car, lost in the intricate jungle trail in the Southwest Institute of Technology (??), out of 18 years far away The door started my university life. Eye frame flourishing witted relatives and friends, turning around, turning around and bought a pack of white clouds, trembling in hand, smashing tonight, returning to 305, a little running on the 3rd floor, I found that there was no firefighter and sighed what is a rookie. The chamber friend of Pingshuo gave me a fire, let me first feel the warmth of the collective, and then he should give him a good suggestion, I should give him a good, other brothers do such a view, just conceive the handsome messy counselor inspection, a few The inertial hand stops the smoke to the window. If you have not integrated into modern network society, you will sigh. "I am dizzy".
Six years later, I want to leave (2):
http://blog.9cbs.net/brom/archive/2004/08/31/8964.aspx
