On October 1st in the morning, the weather seems a little dark. And to look up into the sky, a grey day, as if someone is crying. This makes me can't help but think of China the smoked years...
Yet suddenly ringing salute, will my mind back to a little. Salute sound dull, yet roar, as if the sleeping lion woke up as if the voice of China alert, a reminder of the powerful do not allow to ignore it, he has male until the east! With the roar of salute, the sky seemed to blossom out of the blue, the sun is big enough to reveal the ? light