Always with small house

You remember about eating a house meal
There are fish and vegetables and a billion small stories
Come early, I think it is not difficult
If you love a red eye waiting for him.

The place is called home with a beige baby green garden
Cool winds from small windows
Stumbled over and out
There is a world in my house, preserved to lean on.

With the kitchen always flames love
What's your salary with rice?
Ancestor's wife cook is fine
Just have each other.

It's hard to eat dinner
Of course
The reddish blue colors always make people dizzy
Of course,
There are kitchen corner missed wife cook, fish burned
Thing,
dark fire off lights
What's the difference?

To eat a meal, ask a few questions
Can hear the laugh
can hear grunt
but it's my family
Afterall
Heard quietly
For the first love remains a love ...