There is spring snow outside, and spring flowers bloom inside. A bowl of beef ball soup, a plate of natto, a few fruits. There was old tea boiling in the tea stove, and there were commentaries in the stereo, which was nothing more than Bao Yu thinking of his Lin sister.
author：Snow Zen
There is spring snow outside, and spring flowers bloom inside. A bowl of beef ball soup, a plate of natto, a few fruits. There was old tea boiling in the tea stove, and there were commentaries in the stereo, which was nothing more than Bao Yu thinking of his Lin sister. I especially like this day in and day out. Repetition is power. I'll be ready to go downstairs to see the snow. Chunxue is like a shy woman, wanting to refuse to return the favor.
There is spring snow outside, and spring flowers bloom inside. A bowl of beef ball soup, a plate of natto, a few fruits. There was old tea boiling in the tea stove, and there were commentaries in the stereo, which was nothing more than Bao Yu thinking of his Lin sister.
There is spring snow outside, and spring flowers bloom inside. A bowl of beef ball soup, a plate of natto, a few fruits. There was old tea boiling in the tea stove, and there were commentaries in the stereo, which was nothing more than Bao Yu thinking of his Lin sister.
There is spring snow outside, and spring flowers bloom inside. A bowl of beef ball soup, a plate of natto, a few fruits. There was old tea boiling in the tea stove, and there were commentaries in the stereo, which was nothing more than Bao Yu thinking of his Lin sister.
There is spring snow outside, and spring flowers bloom inside. A bowl of beef ball soup, a plate of natto, a few fruits. There was old tea boiling in the tea stove, and there were commentaries in the stereo, which was nothing more than Bao Yu thinking of his Lin sister.
There is spring snow outside, and spring flowers bloom inside. A bowl of beef ball soup, a plate of natto, a few fruits. There was old tea boiling in the tea stove, and there were commentaries in the stereo, which was nothing more than Bao Yu thinking of his Lin sister.
There is spring snow outside, and spring flowers bloom inside. A bowl of beef ball soup, a plate of natto, a few fruits. There was old tea boiling in the tea stove, and there were commentaries in the stereo, which was nothing more than Bao Yu thinking of his Lin sister.
There is spring snow outside, and spring flowers bloom inside. A bowl of beef ball soup, a plate of natto, a few fruits. There was old tea boiling in the tea stove, and there were commentaries in the stereo, which was nothing more than Bao Yu thinking of his Lin sister.
There is spring snow outside, and spring flowers bloom inside. A bowl of beef ball soup, a plate of natto, a few fruits. There was old tea boiling in the tea stove, and there were commentaries in the stereo, which was nothing more than Bao Yu thinking of his Lin sister.
There is spring snow outside, and spring flowers bloom inside. A bowl of beef ball soup, a plate of natto, a few fruits. There was old tea boiling in the tea stove, and there were commentaries in the stereo, which was nothing more than Bao Yu thinking of his Lin sister.
