Finally on this rainy evening,

Feeling the care and love of relatives and friends,

Having gathered three hundred and sixty-five sunsets of twenty-six years old,

Before, a person has been to many places,

Loved to travel alone, the scenery was gorgeous, and I had fun,,

Now, I began to look forward to the firewood, rice, oil and salt of the two people, the washing machine and the good morning kiss, confined to the kitchen and love,,,

Hi, Twenty-Seven!

- May 12, to myself

"The Whispers of the Second Fat Afternoon" 27 is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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