Today Xiandan

A white linen fabric cheongsam, greeted my eyes. This is like old woman, now facing the ocean a cheongsam is old, it is difficult to eliminate my pen not emotion. Something that calls you, you have to put aside everything to encounter it, as well as cheongsam. Today Xiandan, I would put my cheongsam Yiyi turned out, along with a few days away also one and turn over, chew a sandalwood in the lips.

A white linen fabric cheongsam, greeted my eyes. This is like old woman, now facing the ocean a cheongsam is old, it is difficult to eliminate my pen not emotion. Something that calls you, you have to put aside everything to encounter it, as well as cheongsam. Today Xiandan, I would put my cheongsam Yiyi turned out, along with a few days away also one and turn over, chew a sandalwood in the lips.
The year three, because a movie "Hua Yang years" fell in love with the cheongsam, fell in love with the implication of sorrow and finery. So, all around the town, encountered a even if the demolition of the cheongsam shop at the corner of a small alley, bought a piece of linen fabric powder white cheongsam, spent almost my living expenses for two months. At that time really silly, to the ocean one dress, I would rather scant oneself in food and clothes for half a year, even as a weight loss. This is a thin type figure, also called weight loss, feelings of girls are written on the face, hypocritical.
I wear a cheongsam, because I want to go over the old Shanghai style in can also luxurious age, although I am not Jiangnan woman, nor in Jiangnan experience, but I still have a southern complex. It seems, in the dream I have is Jiangnan alleyway hire Ting woman, holding the book, one loft, lean on a railing and look. If the underground a dripping rain, after the rain the evening, I like wearing cheongsam, put their minds to write in a clothing, subtle as Yihang limpid ink pigment in the flowers, the most beautiful years, endless open. Everyone has a period of green time, who could forget the lush time?
Once the powder white linen dress, still texture smooth, not destroyed a one line. The girls out of taste, will still be in each nostalgia night lingering in the window, for a long time can not be dispersed. If say, true to wear a qipao scenery, or that years after once.
Like the old woman, how many are a bit sad taste, this is my assessment of others. I wear the cheongsam can have several thin, so be really measuring clothes, can wear a taste. To a company called "Qiu Xia Zhuang" around, saw his new home to blue and white pattern material, looking in the mirror and gestures. The boss is very shrewd, a glance through my mind, in two words or three said I be wild with joy, immediately booked a blue and white cheongsam. After half a month, get dressed, and really fit! I fell in love with you the moment.
That summer, I from the school staff through, into a strange scenery. Different people look at nature is a different landscape, student is the teacher's beautiful clothes on personality, colleagues perception is long ago in downtown, or perhaps surprised I haven't fat body, and all I want is a quiet, some fragments of memory search, but can't remember what era.
Blue and white and elegant pattern, plus a cheongsam charm, beauty of my appearance, let me more unknown lonely. The beauty of the female colleague, also bold to follow suit, cheongsam her occasionally aired a woman, after all, to the thirties for waist circumference, or to give up on the cheongsam attachment. It seems that I and the cheongsam is not hard to love, the years in my thirties, I still give the same waistline, that a ruler eight is enough to make the closet a few dress round the change, also did not see tight.

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