Once upon a time, the youngest daughter of the UC ruler, prime primative, China, went boating on the Eastern Sea while she was enjoying herself, a strong wind, a Rhodes on the sea and her bow capitalized. Before she was bereaved by the sering waves. Her spirit turned into a beautiful bird as it flew over the rolling See, cry Sally. In the sound of Jing Wei Jing Wei that was five people call it Jing Wei. The bird lives on a mountain near the sea. He hated the sea so much that it decided to fill it out. Every day. It flew to and fro between the mountain and the sea. Crying and twig were a pedo from the mountain and dropping into into the sea. One day, the Roisin said to Janeway, poor little bird, stop being doing that meaningless thing. You will never fill me up, Julie replied I'll fall you doubt I will, even if I will make 1000s of years. I will fight on to doomsday. The Bible Bert kept carrying ticks and pedals from the mountain to the Eastern Sea. Without taking the rest. From Facebook comes to the item the bird team we trying to feel the sea. We say to describe people who are firm and indomitable. I will stop until they reach the goal.