the streets of Chengdu.
After growing up, the ban on motorcycles, the quality of domestic motorcycles, and the high prices of smuggled motorcycles made me gradually forget this dream.
Until a friend of 94cb riding it appeared before my eyes. In an instant, I understood that this dream
had come back.
Ride for a long time, it is not the pursuit of the original Shuashuai so simple, maybe just like spring afternoon
after walking the street put up instantly lit a motorcycle Red River slowly spit smoke ring.
Movie image of the old man gave me the most is his attitudes, friendly to anyone, Simon served for
understanding and praise servants, tolerance and suggestions ride soldier, widows and orphans of the woman's kindness and then
by, it What's moving is that others also responded to him in this way.
Where a likable person goes, no one will be too bad for him, right?
Many elderly people just do one thing when they are old, waiting to die.
I hope that when I am old, there is one thing that can still flood my adrenal glands all the time, even if I swallow
countless pills. Maybe take care of that old station car; perhaps rain or shine fishing; perhaps a day
dress Zhou Chun Xi Road to see beautiful women; perhaps to Spain, the n-th European Cup cheer, though he
damn.
Man, without adrenaline, what's left?
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