Like yellow mud

�

Mixed

Put

A lot of silt

�

�Running

Flow eastward

Go

�

�

The rest of your life

Have eaten

Taste buns

�

�Look up and looked at it

Six or seven in the morning

�Clock

The sun

�

�

The sun at this moment is like the yolk of a salted duck egg.

�

�Color orange

�

�Around

One of its

Circle halo

�

It seems to be pickled

�Duck egg yolk flow that benefits

Delicious oil and water

�

�

Don't look at the rest of your life

Small mouth

�

But eating is not slow

�

�

He's finished the first one

A bun

�

Eat the second one

�

�

He withdrew his gaze to the duck egg yolk sun

�

Keep watching

Running

The river water

�

�

Like stream

Can't move

� liquid

�

Chocolate

�

�

The rest of your life

Foodie belongs to

Awaken again

�

Think of Chaoyang as egg yolk

�

�Flood season

The turbid river water

�

It's considered liquid

�

Chocolate

�

�

The rest of your life

After eating the second bun, I became full.

�

He didn't eat it completely

�

�

�Frugal

Home's consciousness

�

�

�

�

Keep the paper bag open directly

Put your mouth on the ground
To be continued...