Look, the township surviving a kerosene lamp

I always unprovoked like the night, that kind of pure black pure black mountain night, no moon, point a kerosene lamp, ching ching, observing father she play horse from the forest return.

Father's white horse stepped poop-poop his leaping lights from one of my flowers, coming from my dream, and another dream drifting away. My father always see in under a kerosene lamp complete the form, he led the white horse, an enormous hurry his comings and goings, silently leave some curious things, tried to make my joy complete.  herve leger single strap armor trim black dress

For example, a clapped incredibly bouncing ball within days, I climbed high mud DuoZi "beat" down, in addition to the eye, does not rise ah. Such as radio, square founder box incredibly someone speak, I in the corner, which someone walked dismantled it out ah. These magical, let me obsessed with for a long time, always also guessing the mystery. Later lost the ball, box was broken, the only thing to accompany my only those pictorial book.

They are true good, not so much mystery, lay silent in kerosene lamps, took me by the hand and let me difficulty from the books into, and travel to another profound sleep in the book.

The mountain have no electricity, when the battery is actually very quiet night in fear the, the eyeful as if all I lurk swarthy unknown monsters and creatures, they stare big eyes staring at me, seems ready to rob to white horse carry to book his mother, I tease, urged her to quick light-on, kerosene scarce ah, generally not give somebody else is consumed, true is the night thick, just slowly lit under static, driven Mo tough.

Father won't let me down, always can supply us enough kerosene. Lighting a light, a room full of warmth. I quietly under the lamp, and studying on the 72 change, swear sun wukong, must beat skulking in the night of evil.

I was an intentional, according to the light, and found a learned to root thin bamboo poles, tangle on some colourful cigerrat case paper, we make it seven colors, supple, began babbling gold hoop stick decline demon in addition to evil. It's enough, when I mana from the light of a kerosene lamp, be of good courage when the door is zhuang dark total feel scalp is unripe cool, even SiDou backwards, slaming up to the suspect. Well, it's very failure.

Evil no caught, but successive a few late, valley liu the light of the room over there is very bright. I'm sure, that is not a kerosene lamp light in the night, curious, until the LiuGuXin took flying daughter-in-law banging away carried into the door, and I just insight their extravagant reason.  herve leger single strap armor trim navy green dress

I squeezed in the bullpen in the crowd look to the bright red, red dress and a bride, in the face of the incredibly and so look under the kerosene lamps. Back home, I lay on kerosene lamps next thought to himself, grew up like this must marry the bride.