Travel in the Northeast - the Night of Harbin _616

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Travel in the Northeast - the Night of Harbin

Dear fir,

if you are willing to listen, I'll tell you about the story in Harbin,

late at night, and summer ice City is still gorgeous, noisy and passion.

streamer splendor of the Russian River Park, the bridge won the British English is no camera shy, I snapped the first photo,

probably at this time nearly ten p.m., and mint in the air as people of color lights to suddenly jump passionate dance music, a under the tram zips; not far from the children's park far and wide on the statement during the Cultural Revolution are still starting with the railway children - happy children carrying more children and adults happy, from the Also new with the continuation and development of them, in the past and the future, the Harbin people do not see the wisdom of cracks ... ...

atmosphere and self-confidence of a city may be shown from a girl who? She also stretched my arm to the camera, red, yellow,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], blue and green neon changing hit in her face, under the curtain in the sky, suddenly charming, suddenly ice - ice city summer night sky, the Northern girls, physical and personality the atmosphere, the details of mixed Russian and, health and grace create this image is not very pretty, has allowed some moment I stupidly ... ...

I hesitated a moment, before I am sorry The smile took the camera.

I would joke with anyone.

this time, just talking up the applause and cheers were interrupted, both dressed in Xinjiang and modern singers thanks to the people kindly. So we squeezed around the small stage, accompanied by floating lights on the river open bar, sit down. Singer song polite audience, and I shouted:

seems to look at, it seems happy and excited, it seems like the wizard laughed and joked ... ...

Oh ... ...

singer slightly regret that I did not prepare the song,

I mean, he broke from the announcement from the loudspeaker Yang Kun's take a > do not care / I do not care / does not forgive all the world ... ...

song completed, we got up, as usual applause, cheering, and then shook hands and said goodbye, holding her hands are not careful, I joked, love / with a beautiful idea / We came to the Sun Island ... ... the individual's own night sky ... ...

Feier, who, like me, the birthday in the land to run around to the stranger, to a vague future - an instant that will feel empty and sparse ... ...

So, let us sing, let us dance, perhaps a lifetime for this summer will not come Bard, pray everything is just the beginning ... ...