If you recognize the difference between the Chinese and me, there are fewer differences. Some flat faces have the same shape and there is no particular difference in the formation of their nostrils, the coagulation eliminating the monotony. If you look at the liquid line of eyes with some inclined and rare brown color variants, the bad concept is that all are cut to a measure with a sharp edge. Due to the dust cover in the traces of the natural sunlight, some of the grooves assume the similarity of the dry leaves. Size, type and clothing give distant countries the role of mechanical dummies. It is often difficult to identify a round sugar different from the other.
Today, I remember in the same form of face with amusing eyes, whose silence Bhangima means: we are not black as smoke. We also have a story. If your eyes are not illiterate in terms of the alphabet of life, you should not read and watch!
A few years ago, I entered the oven, I entered the left side of the Chinese ferry gate, I hung with the help of the left shoulder behind it and I moved the wire in the right hand. Maybe my house was made and closed. “Some lega mem saab” – misfortune hits sugar What does he know that this direction increases the highest anger in my head? I do not know how many addresses I have and I am very loved, but it is a foreign address, as if I had removed the introduction and put on the dress. Following this direction, it is difficult not to come back with my disappointment on my part, or it is not impossible if it is difficult.
I replied with disobedience: “I do not buy foreigners, strangers”. Are we strangers? We are from China, “said the man, who said in his throat that a failure to neglect had also caused a mere astonishment.This time, there was a desire to see the viewfinder properly after being White-buffed, short legs in white shirts, wearing a combination of trousers and pajamas such as pajamas and kurtas and coats, clad in sila, announce the aging of the frozen edges and cover half of the Before the hat, the statue was there without a foot The mustache was an eternal sugar The question of seeing it differently is the first time it revives his life.