"Nightingale in the Smoke"
The number one killer and his faithful nightingale, in the desolation of ice and snow, were bound by their nestling complex;
In the noisy firelight, the branches of the rose pierced the nightingale's heart with terrible thorns.
It's Julep, it's the smell of gunfire, it's a Beretta and a chain, and a loyal nightingale.
"Midsummer Night in Reconstruction"
In the most beautiful midsummer, the tranquility was shattered by the roar of the robbers.
That "brother", that shotgun, that look, that was his reconstructed midsummer night.
Burning incense and purifying my hands, my heart is as sincere as a mirror. Gods I have served for generations, in the smoke, I pray to you, and exchange my life for his.
"A long ten-year appointment"
He doesn't like roses, but he likes eucalyptus leaves.
He remembered that it represented time and gifts, and he remembered that they had agreed to meet again tomorrow. Unfortunately, it took ten years for that agreement to be finally fulfilled.
But even though the color of his hair changed and his appearance opened up, he still recognized him at a glance. Just like Eucalyptus, time has the gift of time, the future has the gift of the future, and the future with you is the gift of time.
"Above the Sicilian wilderness"
She turns down a check, but unexpectedly ends up attracting a difficult little poodle.
His beautiful blue-green eyes are reminiscent of the beautiful Mediterranean Sea and beautiful countryside. His soft smile is like the brilliant sun in the hot summer at 30 degrees north latitude, or the dangerously beautiful and breathtaking high-latitude aurora.
And later, she saw him standing in the shadows, with everyone rushing to light a cigarette for him. The fireworks lit up in a drunken orange and red color, and in the highly saturated color scheme, he was called the Godfather.