Mark a quote as your brow

and a bracket as your smile

You hand a one-horn white horse

walking ahead with a curl and suit of Lolita-style dress

my mobilephone in pocket was wake up

Oh ! You were  princess of Green’s fairy tale

Oh! You were the queen of Andersen’

The handing pairs drink fantasy together

with winking eyelids ,curling lip and the bad laugh on the face

The second-hand hold syrup and move lazily....

In recent it is southwind weather

a wet wet love was blown here ...

your exaggerated expression reappear in front of me

the childish face bring me many many  constant joy