The Spirit of the Great Black is the eagle over London,
From the twilight of the other shore to the dome of the magic capital.
Who is it? Dragged on the last Wednesday afternoon,
With a silent poison spell,
Blinded the eyes of the entire planet.
Big Black Big Black Where are you?
The master has been calling your name,
Day and night, day and night, I saw,
Deep coffee is fluffy in the quiet. Only to hear:
O master! Come on! Your big black is here!
O master! Come on! Please take me home quickly!
The heart sinks in the noise of the setting sun.
Blood, coagulated in the cool breeze of the night.
Too late to pray! Too late forever! even
Too late to say goodbye! Thank you!
Woohoo Big Black! Woohoo sensitive!
Woohoo you've been faithful for six years, never complaining!
Exactly three days later, God recalled an angel.
Did you know that the night before that,
The aunt's family added a good grandson.
Mourning the love cat Dahei fell off the building last Wednesday afternoon, the family searched all corners of the community, and three days later found the body and commissioned cremation.
Big black is actually not black, it is dark coffee, because the skin color is too dark, and the contrast with the color of the eyeball is too large, so it is called big black. Big Black is from London, born into a famous family, although born majestic, but live a nest. Racial genetic factors determine that the natural physique is weak, athletic ability and other cats in the family can not be compared, coupled with a thick personality, not good at words, do not grab food and do not compete for favors, so they are often bullied by their partners. Dahei only formed a girlfriend with Changle Road, inseparable.
That afternoon, Changle Road can basically be ruled out of suspicion, the other cats I checked one by one, interrogated individually, one by one to pretend to be stupid, there are cats in the mood, and there are hunger strikes in the middle of the night. I've always suspected that Big Black was squeezed down by some guy......... Oh mommy brain melon seed pain... I can't write anymore. Bitterly! Haven't eaten braised pork for a week!
