Under a grape

In my small yard with some kind of vines, every spring, the frame and the vines on the roof, straight, MiMi layer of leaves the small courtyard to cover a tired, yinde prehospital live in building where friends often comes here and enjoy the cool, small rest, product a cup of tea, chat a while the day can't let go of a language and raised a from of branches and leaves picked down down or purple or green grapes, try this moist delicious, again comfortable but....... And the LTBR > before winter NongKeSuo please for the experts to it from the chicken pieces, friends there pushing a fat car buried under a tree, so it grow also with all the morning, when I go out not high, it has been a long night back my a head, is almost unbridled ground in full bloom, and vine leaves stout, rotund, is the kind of green jade, showing that green is like being the shining on the distance hills of the color. Green grapes green, purple PuTaoZi have transparent inebriate your eyes, and that kind of dark purple, like mo, moist, satiny, made your heart Xiang Xiang, couldn't help much at it a few eye, reoccupy finger stroke making it. And LTBR > move a cane chair sitting under a grape leaf, the wind and wear, punctuated with fruit aromas, flying across the tip of the nose, across MeiShao and straight, with a faint scent go away long. Leaves too close-grained, how also see don't wear, the corner of scattered light place came occasionally indulge yourself, to break out singing crickets, deducing a big summer night march, and twinkling stars that should be. And LTBR > sometimes, rain have to slow and fine, then TingYu fell on foliage, like a song on the long sound, the Vatican has slowly slid into the ear drum, ping Schwartz, unexpectedly also float the mood light earth many troubled. Once thought or jiangnan is good, so want to "rain last night breeze flash, strong sleep without residual wine", "rain dozen deep behind the closed doors of a variety of pear" not same state of mind? And LTBR > sometimes, rain have to worry, come fierce, each a raindrops are like gravel was hit in the grape leaves; After the rain, not a leaf, each plant leaves in the experience is still not surprised, health in the following text to face upwards and look, this is what kind of atmosphere? Just rain of summer a stingy, faster to faster. And LTBR > pear flower open white peach blossom open, delicate and charming be about, can spend what is, green grapes? White? What color or other? But have never seen, in looking for many times under a grape, or didn't see, because had never seen the fallen petal, thinks that it is not the flower, then check data just know, grape or flowering of flowering plants, just is the shortest, so few seen. Never make public his next time, water, this is the nature of the grapes. And LTBR > in the surrounding foliage, with a strong Yin ZaDe roll, feel this quiet text taste, is very occasion. Garden deeply deep how much; Painting floor, with the wind makeup floor; aspect ofthe ruined tower Or YanYu lurking in the great ZhouZi is, fisherman's eating with wine; Or GaoShanAngZhi, the eagle flying in the sky; Or the lijiang in the road is still heard the bell, caravan; On the night, rain or the new stump pipe affair to rang... Stuck tiredly, will face face from a book in the series, and resting beautiful picture is to fall asleep. And LTBR > often in this, and always think of the lotus of pan gold drunk make the grape frame its subtleties discussed to, can't help admire YuLanLing laughed born of the ink a awesome anecdotes deduced was so humorous. Joking, talking and laughing.