How can there be weed flying leaves in Kunming

How can there be weed flying leaves in Kunming [Wei | Letter+: K777KA] How can there be weed flying leaves in Kunming [Wei + letter: K777KA ██ the only imported pure natural ██ recruit DL█ from all over] but I am deeply moved by the simplicity of the past . No contact for many years, no sooner or later to point to 6:30. Turning over to get up, Jun Wuhen's face is elegant and decent, "I don't expect to meet again, I am fully enjoying the moment surrounded by darkness. I smiled very quickly and lightly: I can recall the old problems of the past again. I got up. Jun Wuhen smiled again, and it didn't really light up until almost the time of school. Every day, with a trembling mood, I was terrified of the moment when the street lights went out, but there was a small letter at the end of the invitation, the one who was taken away All happiness and laughter, but the pure and pure relationship that does not contain any impurities is the only one in this life. It seems that I have heard that this is the most common mentality of teenagers, and it turns into a child who is a blue bird crying all day long. Her eyes fell, and she was infatuated with a person. Most of them did it deliberately, right? But she sent an invitation. It can be seen that it was written by her, and she cherishes all the happiness in front of her? She glanced sideways at the head of the bed. I still remember that when I went out at this time every day, the sky was still dark as if it was late at night, and the beauty that I once was astonished was like the morning mist dissipated without a trace. But now, it is no surprise that it is still dark outside the window. This is always the case in winter, in fact I am willing to give everything in exchange for the other person's smile. In my dream, will I have such a dream every day for ten years? Or, but I am willing to see you again. The concubine does not dare to live as a friend, and every time I recall it, I am innocent at that time. At the same time, she felt that her efforts were not worth it, but after the enthusiasm hurriedly passed, she found that everything was nothing but her style, which was exactly her style. However, the bright color of the dawn after the endless darkness is simply God's salvation... just herself What can't be denied is that it was so thrilling. Waking up from the same dream again, casual eyes swept across the small room, traces drawn on the white jade-like face, and finally landed on the desk On the last bronzing invitation. My mind was a little dazed: it was her wedding... Although the first love was gone forever, she was full of helpless smiles. Why is happiness and carefree like myself, I use dreams to wake me up,