BlogHide Resteemstobewind (25)in story • 7 years agoWhere Am I?There are not many people on the street, and the weather is clear. I wrapped my coat tight and turned into a bar. The pubs were smog, some face with a smile, some people frowned. This is the way…tobewind (25)in story • 7 years agoAutumnThe loose leaves of the poplar in late autumn, a night seems to have a soft feel, in this season it has faded summer strong vitality, showing the general fate but wise. Autumn is a season that…tobewind (25)in live • 7 years agoDaily perceptionFilm is art, art comes from life, and it is a high degree of refinement to life. In this sense, the movie should be the life of all living beings, whether sad or sad, or happy or happy. It should be…tobewind (25)in story • 7 years agoThe memoryIt's snowing. It's snowing The children shouted in the yard, and all the children around the house burst into the pot, and they all ran out, embracing the sky with their arms open, and letting the…
