| | | | | | | | | 2015/08/17 18:55:53 プライベート♪ | | | The praises of the Buddha | |
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The dialect of the dragon is not understood, we are still only clear to hear the "fall on the goods, the goods come," the hard prayer. "Not good, withdraw!" Return the flashlight beam. Originally, our village of rain activities to avoid brigade traced to avoid monks were arrested and sent several small youth station as a detective, like the ancient beacon towers transfer side of the war like, the first station found brigade cadres of the militia continued to walk, but hand lightning flashback implies the second station and the second station that the third station until the rain scene. Two people to escort the priests to escape, other people to clean up the scene. Brigade cadres and militia rushed to the scene, a severe warning to go away, this night without rain, second days without rain. We also looked at the sky and sighed, and even resentment. Called in the Longtan wading upstream of the woman, brigade cadres of the militia bad scold, scold Taoist Zhuangshennonggui deceptive. In a word, still no rain, always there is no
The window is still indistinct floating with soft music, like the wind, like rain. Careless and sometimes no rustle. Then, somehow, the previous verse: "rain piaoranerzhi shot Cang Lin jumped the wall, splashing million beads. The water in the sink, if the pot body diffuse." (Mei Yaochen) "dark clouds over the ink covered the mountain, Bai Yu jumped into the boat beads. Roll the wind suddenly blew away, the lake floor water as the days." (Su Shi) suddenly, there seems to show that even the amazing rain hometown of mobile, over the rolling hills, inverse River and.
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