When sunset residual Mei is still trying to pour out, the piece of the wind also intermittently blowing, without the slightest waste gray background. And brothers together to escape from the park, but only to share their own grief, the next to the chatter of the net boy, his face is not know whether it is really angry. Wholeness of a can of beer, bitter blow on the face and also did not dilute sad, oneself is leaning on the railing spit a happy, then angrily to the pot of beer thrown into the trash.
That day, it's not forgotten the thing called beer. Then no one is willing to accompany me to drink, everyone has their own thing, my unrequited love a person. There are two times, buy a beer, sit on the grass in the Fenhe River, a person make blind and disorderly conjectures. But it's hard, oneself still can not calmly accept, often looked at the golden liquid, full of stagnation. Childhood impression of pure liquid is not how good, may be they drink it myself are used in long time stay in the mouth slowly to the goods, so splendidly appeared many strange taste, no others drinking and pleasure.
Recent experience of drinking beer, may be the only time a sad color is not strong. Awkward background, a simple restaurant, is next to suddenly far suddenly near her, the opposite is to ingratiate themselves with friends, the diagonal is a shiny repression of electric lighting. Speechless and friends hit the poor can toss about, do not know what in mind.
Now, I often go to the BonApp website to find places to drink beer. For example, I often go to Boxing Cat Brewery which is in shanghai.
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