Brother to the morning dance class to send the tiger, is on the train when the tiger suddenly exclaimed Brother: Bees, Bees! The whereabouts of the original roadside trees with a small bee, probably because of the rain is wet wings of reason, has been dying out.
tiger lying on the tree looked half brother, in my repeated urging, only to stand up, and she herself said: Poor little bees to stay in the country,UGG boots, rain How nice hiding under the flowers, why go to town it? where even the shelter did not!
Oh, lovely tiger brother, perhaps because of the small town visiting friends the bees, right!
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