a hope new world

   This is the second floor of the small room, more than 10 square meters, plus a small mezzanine floor, for me, also enough. I circulated here is a familiar taste, from every crevice of the floor to pour out, some of my heart and memory of the wake-up call. I decided to sleep in a small attics.
    On the mezzanine floor of a small poor, only the tiger onto the window come in the moonlight, I stand on the bed, Pazhe If viewed from outside the window, is a reach of layers of tile. Suddenly I seemed to see what, in the moonlight and the lighting of street lamps, a group of white things from 10 meters outside the tiles on the Yilue and that night in the context of very prominent, but things blinking rapidly, Like a wizard.
   I Shuixia, but always took, I remember a childhood cat, it was surprising that the United States, and with my very close, my father was later executed. I cat's death depression of the entire childhood, but later gradually forget, and I do not know why now mind up. At this time, I suddenly feel the pair of eyes watching me. Through the mysterious intuition, I can feel, even though I was Bizhaoyanjing.
    Must look at, I must. I open the eyes, moonlight pouring in through the windows of my pupil. In the window, close to the glass, a white cat with eyes are watching me ZhengdaPaper Bag.成立公司 公司註冊 商務中心