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In the dream of the fog
The production of the fog, is that there is too much moisture in the air, geothermol power is insufficient, the moisture can't be turned into the gas rising, perhaps because the atmospheric pressure of the high altitude is pressed original so, the aqueous vapor is admixed with the air in the low latitude too, therefore make the air wet, change and sink. In the dense fog, people will feel the one with one kind of senses of oppressing .
Fog, continuously, sink thickly like drizzle, accompanied by a burst of ït wind, cover and wash the earth of early morning; On the road, the billowing stream of people is like being bustling with vehicles, I mix among the crowd shuttling back and forth in the exchanges, as if the stream of people will swallow up me Fog very strong very getting dense, keep I a little brain bloated Hand in miscellaneous noise, loudspeaker sound of ones that have the ring tones of the bicycle, have the motorcycle and car and engine sound, have I said I would speak clearly either, have assembled into a billowing whistle and flowed, make people feel the head is very bloated, very bloated, having a few giddy muddled eyes, I am a little dizzy, feel the body seems vacillating and staggering, as if fly and stand up soon Perhaps it is the fragrance of flowers clearly, I seem to come to the world in a magical flower, the place like the happy land, a burst of smell with strongly fragrant strong fragrance, oh! Smell good, smell good. Can make people getting a little more clearheaded while being fragrant perhaps. I have concentrated one's attention and seen suddenly, that was the world of a bird's twitter of fragrance of flowers, the flower was striven to be ground, an abundant color glued the oasis dyed, very beautiful and very beautiful! The flower includes in early morning to click and click the dense dewdrop, what a supernatural color it is! The young girl that the flower with buds just ready to burst stood like that graceful jade, that dewdrop is towards the sunlight of rising for the first time, slight smiling face of glimmering, it seems, call the sun saying hello cordial Very getting beautiful, more like young girl exuding tenderness and love holes of unexpected turn of that. The drop of water spurts the moist original land of ground In the distant place, a little white pigeon circles round in the sky, sing gently while flying: "The white pigeon's song that white cloud ripples, chief thinks of the rose beautifully secretly, there are large wills in the river bank side of Korea S., when the place heart waits in the easy chest. " I am with fixed attention, hover in white pigeon under the foot of the place, has seen a gorgeous rose, how beautiful, it is really that some is red in ten thousand emolument clumps, lovely flower, I Really want to give her a ormosia
How beautiful, the world of the spirit, there, there is efficacious stacte of spirit, have lovely continuous drizzle, in the drizzle, the flower in spring is distributing the tender and lovely rudiment, that graceful flower The drizzle is moistening the soil of field happily, glisten, has appeared there, there is that ----Flower of the spirit The world of the spirit, what beautiful, much beautiful scenery. Seem more tender and lovely in the west rain, more lovely and more amiable
The flower beautiful, I love you, I love you, although you have no nobleness of the tree peony, you bring gorgeous expression, though that amazing strong fragrance captivatingly that you have no jasmine to spend, however, you bring the unique makings
I am not a gardener, not a gardener, not having the gardener's skill of planting flower, but there is the gardener's hard work, I would like to dress up you extremely enchantingly, water for you, irrigate with the sweet fresh water, grow up strong and sturdy feeding you, with the heart making warm and hoping to moisten you
" whether screech " ,every one on behind it is at I the loud, twist I in mind, bringing to a halt loud of vehicles of car.
I have got back to the fog again, the fog is exactly dense, it is the car that has returned me to the fog, however, my heart stays for a long time in that world of green border of colored continent, is rippling there
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