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subota, 05.11.2011.

When a woman singing to: beverages contain thousands of species of the world

Along the plank road to move on, bathed in rich song, feeling in the evening breeze of the Lake is full of artistic conception. Looking forward, seeing the front plank Road stretched out on a rectangular platform on the water, a lot of people huddle where, some sitting, some standing, all eyes look to the middle. There, a face normal middle-aged woman standing at the railing angle, is singing the song pulls a bottle easily meet our all the way back. Go, stay up, listened carefully, feeling still is good. To watch the people around, all eyes are focused on the water's edge on the singer. Strong strong with Beijing dialect songs like bubble tea World Of Warcraft Gold, slowly back and forth in the ears need to feel and taste. The ancients said, the melody is still lingering about long after the performance, raoliangsanri, estimates is not exaggeration.

When a woman singing to: beverages contain thousands of species of the world, it is perhaps the most cheap, but why, why, why its mellow aroma contain tears .... Was in the whole of the dignified self expansive detached, you hear a faint bitter melancholy and pain. But the calm-minded attitude still gorgeous solemnly, some inevitable died of a life-although knowing smile broke down and is still in tears, dignity and self-sufficiency. And that woman looks ordinary, face has also been declining, but this integration into the perfect interpretation of the soul seemed to touch a certain beauty and sparkle to a depth of her life, so while quietly listening to, is also filled with a certain respect and moved.

Go further, songs like Moonlight still diffuse back and forth between heaven and filled, as if everything in this song a harmonious, solemnness and rejoice together. This beautiful songs as though that I'm not famous women fragrance of soul, our every man, at the time of passing, quietly listen to the breath and heart contamination of her talent. For this gift of passing by, do we should be grateful. I don't know, I know, passing this song before me and after me a different, perhaps on the surface is still the same, but there are some subtle changes in heart, everything is but one permeated with change.

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