“和你的梦想有关系的,和你所想象的自己有关系的,才是你的故乡。”一如果可以,我简直会从入冬开始就屏住呼吸的。憋气,一直坚持到大年二十六,逃离灰头土脸PM2.5爆表的帝都,回到湿润的,洁净的,温暖的珠海。机舱门打开,干净的空气劈头盖脸,猛地呼吸一下,甚至感觉要呛到了。“吸惯PM2.5,肺都贱了。”先生调侃。牙牙学语的宝宝头一次离开北京,好奇地看着路旁婆娑的棕榈树,张开没牙的小嘴微笑起来。谁又能不爱这迷 “And your dreams have something to do with what you think of yourself, is your hometown. ” If you can, I will simply hold the breath from the beginning of winter. Hold your breath, has been insisting to New Year’s Eve 26, Escape from the devastated PM2.5 burst of the Royal Park, back to moist, clean, warm Zhuhai. Cabin door open, clean air face, suddenly breathe, and even feel choked to. “I used to PM2.5, the lungs are cheap. ” Mr. ridicule. Babbling baby for the first time left Beijing, curiously watching the palm trees on the roadside, open mouth with no teeth smile. Who can not love this fan