Tears with warm my the end of autumn

Autumn rain, always likes to touch people's heartstrings sth So passionate!

Smoke, Oboro Southeast China. Shuttle drizzle, hazy season. See the surplus-deficit, hope not for the gathering and scattering sth

Cold, cold. Hit a fine gauze.

Wrapped in blankets, sitting on the sofa, rustle and trembling.

No warming! Fed through the autumn, it's just me not huashi Corbeil

Maple, maples in autumn. My only interest. Oath a season passed away, and heme oxygenase-rings

Tears, warm my the end of autumn, devoid of the only missing

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