Beloved, it's the bell is ringing, from outside the window, he sounded a bit by bit, over and over again dry, be careful, I rememberwhether I will think of a smiling face inadvertently, you and me, the brains of thinking how to reply,when I put the fire out to sleep, so that the city's last dim the lights, and finally drowned in the night.厦门最有名的婚纱摄影