Whenever the smoke is pulled into the root, the throat has always a bitterness, I really don't know if this taste is still this, I have a mild rhinitis, and I know my friend is submitted to me to quit smoking. I have considered it for a long time, but whenever my thoughts float, I can't help it, I can't help it. 2004 is the year of excessive support for countries tobacco career. More and more things to do, more and more smoke is more and more, and the physical condition is getting worse, and it has begun to slowly get fat, as if it adapts to the development of the national economy, there is no deadline. Is this a 25-year-old age? Late the night is always asking a question, why do you live in trouble? The more troublesome you. There is a close friend to tell me that life is like rape, and it is better to fight against it. I said that I am very serious asking you. He said that he is more serious. Just say it directly. Forget it, anyway is this. I had a little friction that day and two female friends, I knew that life was such a thing. The more true, the deeper the pain. I hope 2005 is a beautiful new world. Ok, 2004 passed.
Beautiful New World - Wu Yi
http://www.jn.nm.cninfo.net/pcnet/musicfile/neworld.mp3
