Ice city at night

(Thursday, October 22, 2015)

The huge black silk covers the northern city, and the lights are restless from afar.

If it weren't for singing and dancing and ringing the bell chime, or lovesickness would not be in love.

Glow

(Friday, October 23, 2015)

It was a dream in the middle of the night, and the yellow was slightly crimson.

What is the opening of the eyes and the dawn, and the beginning of the love of the little ghosts.

Sun

（2015.10/23）

Just from the plain to the top of the building, the atmosphere is majestic.

If it weren't for singing and dancing and ringing the bell, it should be lovesick.

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