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相同的風景,看在不同的眼裏卻各不相同.
-- 女兒何靜
在古樹下解讀街角巷尾的故事，百年老巷子不再寧靜，那是流水的聲音？
壹個多情的夜晚不忍妳琴弦又起，唯恐吟唱的心蕊緊閉，徹底把夜灌醉
呆呆地望著紅裙子飄動煽情，往事切入的壹個眼神，遠處的誘惑在壹點點靠近
Coffee without sugar
Wake up the sleeping
— miniature Prose poetry
The author/HeQiang
The same scenery, watching is different in different eyes.
— daughter HeJing
Under the tree reading the story of the corner of the street corners, the old alley no longer quiet, that is the sound of flowing water?
A passionate night strings to you again, lest singing heart closed, completely drunk the night
Red dress with a glassy stare sensational flap, the past into a look, the temptation of the distance in a little close
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