A cheerful town, lively The market, the picturesque fields, and those people, the style, the eccentric, the stubborn, the gentle, but they are all the same true, the same love of life.
I remember a friend said that he liked this kind of happiness and sadness There is a touch of sadness in happiness. Maybe my sense of sadness is not sensitive enough. When I heard this, I was surprised. Sadness? Where
? The nun who goes to the market, likes the beautiful breasts of Italian women, likes the "unprofessional" lovely Polish workers, likes the Italian man who flirts the first, likes the blue Mediterranean Sea under the sun, like the winding mountain road and the white hut by the sea ...
OH, there is also that wonderful talk about traffic lights~
Fei Fei said, to love life, you must have a pure heart!
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