Films for old days of time and space of old old faces, people who have a disturbance of a small and peaceful corner of poor neighbors when passing the door <: 00 / 3: 37 NULTURALS HAPPY CAR REM. Troops. The wine rice. Cam cakes. Long rabies
. Somehow it was still full in thought whenever she saw the shadow of the people walking sideways. They were gradually deserted between the bustling husband but still doubt the recollection of the old pictures of the old one. Then I was about eight, the eagerness took the tachyhat to the strangers Far away, because they bring good cakes without having to run away from the search
One sound from the beginning of the lane is enough to wake the shadow of sleeping sleep, because it carries the thirst of the taste of the young tongue. Then wake up with fascinating glances and stalked flute as if they don't want to be cheap because the feet are not knowing fatigue. Sometimes slow the rhythm, standing at the shadow they misleaded to turn across the street, there was a bit of regret to the child but bounced into the thought that they would come back, also now this road this place, To defend because of the indefinite circle legs. I have the feeling they have gone a far away, having to visit the roads, alleyways elsewhere, other neighbors to distribute joy to young children, then repeat a circulating round From the old place. And all waiting brought to Xang, from strangers suddenly turned into long-term familiar people without meeting. That warm affection could not explain. Meeting a person who means familiar with one person, acquainted both voices and familiar gestures that only they own. I still remember their hands and definitely pulled the old candy, so that when I was on my hand, everyone was unexpectedly unexpected candies. Remember how to buy a bottle faster than the machine, sometimes theft thinks when in the absence of a minute do I miss it wrong? That way, the old days of the old days and the space of the old faces Old, people who have a time disturbed a small and peaceful corner of poor neighbors when walking sideways. And perhaps because of many places, many places, so sometimes they bring with the stories that he have been over
Children like most are listening to stories, the more thrilling and strange stories causing the immature imagination of the children with their feet around the village. From them, I know some extra folk lessons, like this cake, it is made from this powder, the other season has the other fruit, the other is specialties ... so it is self-salivary I fell out because of the gifts that hadn't once touched the lips until the people walking with the door without much, as well as bringing an old face. They misty and have a lonely middle part. Children who are no longer a busy or unfortunate to the old season cakes, do not be excited with three coaches from busy buying bottles. I love in thinking that they no longer sell joy like a disturbance far away, but resell nostalgia for adults who have passed their age, like themselves. And their customers also carry the faces of the afternoon, have diverted and tied cards when they think about the young days of young days to reach their hands near the lip rim. Wellness is missing. Because someone who saves Thanh Xuan but let go of a word of trend between the surplus. You tell me what to eat, please visit the shop, and make it look for people who are not close. Well, you're right, but somewhere there is no aftertaste of the people who have just woken up the basketball, the barrel to go all this place, there is no thing to listen to a long rabuist of those Go across the door. It's different, because it belongs to the recollection. As this afternoon, when I caught a person who walked across the door unkenched through his neighborhood, it was very happy. But then thinking a remote day of the future, don't know who will get his memories from unfamiliar people? . Dịch vụ:
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