Category: Out of Control Tramp

Wearing a big ginkgo, wearing a textured silk feather woven clothes, stepping on snow shoes, the 19 filaments in front of the waist are made of silk, dragging steady steps...

You put the so-called love in a can and sent it to me all the way, saying that only in this way can the love be preserved for a longer time. I paid close attention...

I like coffee because its taste is just like mine. It’s so unforgettable that it’s hard to get rid of it once you touch it. I like you...

The slightly moldy wooden grocery store has large glass jars filled with candies, exuding a charming dreamy atmosphere, and the outside is a bit peeling...

Holding an ancient samādhi harp and sipping a sip of tea with a sharp sound, the tea house has lost customers and slowly walked into the hands of destiny in the dusk...

Wearing the king's new clothes, sitting in the space of a small box. What are you selling? Dangdang girl, what is your name? Can you tell me?

I have always liked the feeling of gray. I like its unruly feeling, which does not allow people to see what is hidden deep in my heart...

In front of you, I am just a pretending puppet. In front of me, you are just parents wearing clothes and clothes, wearing heavy makeup to cover up the miserable past...

Azuchi Momoyama came from a mysterious tribal family in the south. According to legend, there is a powerful scroll that records a set of skills...

You said that you specialize in collecting sadness, so I want to buy some from you and save it. When you think of it, you can take it out and write articles. When you are bored, you can close your eyes...