Candle shadow inside, sees yarn debt droop, before the bed one big one small two pairs of shoes.

The sun on the red face, the dim suddenly off campus shazhang.

Huawei 20 years, from the green curtain to walk out, a lonely "farmer", walk along a winding path of the field, like that of Quixote the same closed, spear, mano a mano, stumbling, go to today.