When a person is alive, he spends a day smiling, and he spends a day crying, so no matter what day it is, I will spend it smiling -----Cheng Yi
Cheng Yi is a poor man, not only poor, but also an unlucky poor man. Not only unlucky, but also a miserable and unlucky poor man.
I hurt you just to see how jealous I can be of you------Du Anbang
"Where the East Wind Leaves the Fragrance", "Rouge Story", "The Western Land's Sand Vessel" and "The Night Is as Long as the Year" have been completed, so stay tuned!
Please pay attention to Xinkeng's "Old Stories of Tibetan Joy"
Personal travel diary "European Snowy January Tour"
Please also pay attention to the personal column "The Hall of the Daughter's Old Man"
My Weibo, I beg to visit with a calm face http://weibo. Com/1540259871
Intention: