Hi Brother Bluebird, what are you doing standing on a stone tip? Look at your dress, like a gentleman in a blue satin suit tuxedo, with your head held high, confident, and independent, which makes me fall in love with it.
Oh! Who are you waiting for? Where are you from? Where are you going to fly? Don't be embarrassed to say it, I'm not going to divulge secrets. You know, I want to fly freely and freely like you now. In the spring of last year, because of the epidemic, I was stuck at home, watching the videos of those movie stars, and almost became a "flower idiot". Now also every day at home on the Internet, watch large and small videos, legs on the buttocks are grown falling meat, almost become a "small fat sheep", want to exercise weight loss can not lose, but bitter me! Without Trump, life would be a lot less of a joke. Now, I just want to hear your crisp and pleasant cries.
Sing a song to me? Get me back to the roots of my life!
