gradually become the cold weather , my body slowly getting a little stiff, cold and clumsy fingers typing on the keyboard , I recall the previous winter, the warm kang almost home furnace Through this year, how can I spend this season it, bow saw was delicate and soft hands of China has started out rough wrinkled , his eyes did not always ride took a little spirit, how will feel really good .
these days is how I did not think , hey , do not say no more , no meaning
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