out of the valley when the blue rose immediately

House, Zhou Ru seems to be feeling, MBT Kisumu, looked out the window and saw far away, unfamiliar come to that figure. A piece of white roses grow in this cold wind, the slightest aroma, constantly surrounded by four weeks. In this land of the East Division, there is a glacial valley, within which, a blue rose in full bloom. The growth of his aloof and students facing the wind to ice as branches. Growth in the valley like a proud Italian was full of girls, loneliness, revealing a trace of self-reward posture. This day, outside the valley into one person. This man in white, eyes dull, out of the valley when the blue rose immediately shed an aroma, this fragrance misty diffuse, making the valley, suddenly filled with the smell of incense. Like a girl, is the valley dancing in general, giving a wonderful sense of mood. That white man, quietly standing beside a blue rose, quietly read a long long time ...... ....... his squat body, gently take off the rose, turned and left. ...... With the departure of white men, white roses on the ice here, one after another in the fall. Dissipated, as if their growth, just to accompany the blue roses in general. Now, the blue rose was removed, the significance of their existence, and have lost value, only the dissipation MBT Jawabu, ...... Zhao, Heng Yue sent down the mountain, Wang Jiazu house. The day a white man, quietly, the ancestral home in the ancestral hall within. He quietly looked at the rows of tablets. Finally stopped at the top of the two souls. Quietly looking at the man, long time ...... slowly over a long time, sadness, more emphasis on ... in her heart, Wang Lin of the figure, than the parents weight, after all, her childhood, has been together with Wang Lin. White, outside the premises Growl few times, and a pair of eye of the tiger looked at the premises where Ru week, the eyes reveal sadness, awhile later, it roared loudly, leaning leap, into a white, disappeared. This soon Huhou, the villagers immediately cottage all aback, and could be out, but it is nothing, but those Jigou livestock within the village, but it is for a month, are not out of the ***, the whole Day trembling, as if by a violent shock. Man, a move did not move. The hope is day and night. The next morning, when the place clean when the servants came here, saw the white man win snow. Suddenly surprised, about to cry when the body suddenly a soft, collapsed to the ground. The man silently watching souls, eyes exposed recall the color. He stood there, the station is three days and nights, his eyes, recalling the color thicker, two lines of tears shed from his eyes. Men in three days, first move himself. His whole being slowly kneeling on the ground, toward the ground. Heavy kowtow. His feet, turned and left the shrine. In the shrine, the mood at the moment a lot MBT Jawabu, of people crowded station. These people are men and women, old and young, all dressed in gorgeous face with a good fortune, of which there are some self-cultivation, cultivation although not high, but they are extraordinary heroic one person take the lead, it was Wang Zhuo!