Secondly, bathroom utensils are placed very properly, every item are also delicate enough to use. Further, dimming the bathroom is also very good. The only downside is no bathtub should it, but I do not usually use the hotel bathtub.

Lived so many hotels, first saw the room cleaning staff will put the brand name, service is really delicate.

Pushed sky-blue wooden louvered door onto the balcony, this is my favorite corner of the room. Swimming pool, yacht, sea, mountains, woods ......

I soon fall in front of the beauty of it. Think this balcony to enjoy afternoon tea or reading books certainly nice, sunny, breezy, crisp sounds the ear can hear the birds occasionally issued. This hotel is really well suited to live on for some time, can listen to music, enjoy a leisurely meal or a day lying by the pool reading a book is very good. Unfortunately, the holidays always short.

Pure white virtual office, infected with the loneliness of typhoid fever in waiting. Those waiting for the hope of things clear, avoiding Mrs. I understand the life "such as" play "a dream". World wide again, also not in one's heart.

The silent night Carpet Cleaning, the music is flowing the wonderful note, thoughts of dignified night, always remember words. I am not a person who could swim in the text at random, only one in happiness, sorrow and happiness when borrow some text v. v. voice.

Happiness when use it to show off, it is out of the tool when we are sad and happy it is naughty boy wet cat food, I so explicit use of the word.

Written text, but is in all day to write, write some heart, write some course, writing those cool scenery, write the lonely time, wrote a hair, send a delete, roles and then write, sometimes even don't know what I wrote, between trance awake and a read, but read filled with bitterness. The portrait is got stuck in the swamp, day after day of sinking, completely lost once. Not a subject, not an end, only the endless pain, helpless cangmang on the dreams of youth!

Looking up at the sky, many people come to mind. Some people left, there is no return; Some people leave, never farewell. If only I a person to stay put. Wait, or miss. Miss leave people stay in the palm of memory, waiting for the future to my novel. Often points not clear, what things, or people and is not

Life is not what is made of the cause of much is ready. So, see the thick forest, you as long as the clear conscience to do one of the tall tree; See the Yangtze river pentium, you only look forward to spray in the crystal clear conscience to do a drop; See the boundless blue sky, you only peaceful a clear conscience to do clouds. Is is a tree, but it can fight against wind and rain, although it was a drop, but it can nourish the movie, although it was a, but it can dress up the blue sky.