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Missing Blows into the Clouds
Short Fiction思念吹进云里
Touch The Little Oil Head
Do together what we did, do together what we said, do together what we want to do. I would like to dedicate this book to the friendship and memories of youth. Memoirs of eight of us. "Why do clouds have shapes?" "Because that's how it wants to accompany us. It's me, slightly drunk under the clouds, the fragrance of wine turns into a drunken sunset. The way I blow my thoughts into the clouds."
Do together what we did, do together what we said, do together what we want to do. I would like to dedicate this book to the friendship and memories of youth. Memoirs of eight of us. "Why do clouds have shapes?" "Because that's how it wants to accompany us. It's me, slightly drunk under the clouds, the fragrance of wine turns into a drunken sunset. The way I blow my thoughts into the clouds."