晴釣雨読

As the train goes through the mountain path, leaning on the lightcyan window, only I would think about my fun.

The first time for him to play on the ground.

he was in a bunting that was belonged to his brother, covers hands and toes perfectly.
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been at a loss because it was the first time to be in such an open space, seemed thinking what to do next for the first 5 min.
he knew he could touch nothing even if wanted, then, just put down his face on the ground to eat GRASS... had taken mineral enough. DON'T BE A HORSE.