2, in the cafe, always emotions in the mastery of time, drink a cup of coffee time, can be ten minutes, can also be an afternoon.
3, afternoon time, into the corner of a cafe, I like to sit in a window seat.
4, into the coffee house, she entered the room and rushed to the boss said to ask for two cups of black tea, and then went straight up to the second floor and sat down. Three children for the first time into such an atmospheric place, it is inevitable that some overwhelmed. After sitting down and looked around, inside the three or two sitting a few couples, he also found a foreigner in the netbook with a net surfing. It didn't matter if he didn't look, he felt more and more uncomfortable. And then look at sitting across from her Juanzi, has already taken out the cell phone to play, a look at this situation designated not the first time. It didn't take long for the boss to bring over the black tea. Although the boss is a man, but gives a person the feeling of very quiet, the tone of voice is also very gentle.
5, cafe, and romantic music accompaniment, she chose the meeting place in such an elegant place.
6, the time of this country is always lazy and idle, probably God to here will also be the hands of the clock dial slow. People sit in cafes and enjoy life leisurely, as if all the troubles are left behind.
7, this coffee house or the first time to come, as the name suggests, the house has a lot of things about the several meters, although I have not found for the time being ... ... now renamed to the north brown. Originally intended to go to the coffee room, the most recent time to go was two years ago... A long time ago, especially want to move to the city to live in one of the reasons is that when you have time to find a quiet and comfortable place to stay for the afternoon, there may also be an encounter with what happened to meet a strange encounter and so on. Hangzhou is more characteristic coffee house is really very few, go to Starbucks, Phoebe, peach, Costa such a big coffee shop is not interesting at all, noisy and noisy, or that fickle.
8, out of the cafe, looking at the boundless blue sky, the mood is much more comfortable, not in so, no longer so melancholy. Bought a branch of pink flowers, named Lily, on behalf of my mood at this moment.
9, every time into that often go to the cafe, I will always sit alone by the window seat, looking out the window to and fro people.
10, we continue to walk forward, a strong smell of coffee came to my nose, I took a deep breath, the mood is more comfortable. We entered this coffee house and felt as if it was a paradise. A crystal-clear stream separates the entire coffee house into two parts. One side is covered by the eaves of the brilliant sunshine, in the hot summer, facing the breeze, sipping coffee, seems to have come to the paradise; the other side of the direct sunlight, in the warm afternoon, lying in the rattan chairs, sunbathing, sipping coffee, is also a very pleasant thing.
11, I think the most beautiful thing for me is that I sit in a cafe drinking coffee, and you happen to be behind me.
12, I do not like to drink coffee, but I like the mood of the cafe. Our untimely encounter, perhaps a kind of fate, thank God, we learn to cherish!
13, the setting sun, such as the cafe moody dark yellow light as stained on the walls, scattered a few minutes of serenity.
14, do not open the cafe as entrepreneurship, as a kind of investment, do not expect to open the cafe can be completed what the original accumulation, open the cafe is just a way of life.
15, the coffee house, there is romantic music accompaniment, she put the meeting place selected in such an elegant place. When he came, she opened her eyes wide, unbelievingly looking at the man who grew up with her. How could it be him?
16, a good cafe should be bright, but not ornate, the space should have a certain breath, but not only the bitter smell of smoke, the owner should be confidant, but not overly attentive.
17, eventually, in the cafe crawling with vines, he found her at the door. Yi Na sat in a corner by the window, her back to the door.
18, the two just sat there, one looking out the window at the people coming and going, the other looking at the hot coffee. No one made a sound.
19, light, elegant light music, the air emits a strong coffee flavor, so that people stay back and forth.
20, I want to wait until the time of not worrying about livelihood, open a cafe, put the bookcase, there is a warm sunshine, people can order a cup of coffee quietly sitting and reading.
21, I think the best thing is, I wrote my own wishes in the afternoon coffee shop guestbook, one day you also came to this cafe, see my wishes, there you are.
22, the cafe is a good place to grill, because here can be the diversity of the human performance to the fullest.
23, those renovated ancient houses, deliberately decorated with a very small fresh cafe, those excessive commercialization after the grand, although beautiful, but lack of a real. I like the desolate, barren, mutilated things, as long as she is primitive, is real, is beautiful.
24, every time you walk through this cafe, can not help but slow down the pace, you and I first met here, opened the prelude to the delight of each other.
25. On the wall of the cafe, I saw a note: I'm in love, but you're not.
26, four early spring has been windy and sunny. Evan locked the car door, along the street outside the neighborhood, wandering in the shade of sycamore trees. At the end of the street, there is a coffee house crawling with emerald green vines. Physically and mentally exhausted, Irving would drink a cup of coffee inside and enjoy a moment of peace and quiet.
27. The lights in the café were dim, and the soothing, low-back music brewed a sweet atmosphere. The flavor of the coffee was a little strange to him, but he drank out of the happiness.
28, this cafe is not very luxurious, but rather very simple, the difference is that this cafe has a lot of flowers, because the owner of this cafe is very good at raising flowers ah, and if you want to breathe the air you can drink outside.
29, the café played a melodious piano, warm sunlight shuttle in the breath of the gap, Shu if, long, all the emptiness of heaven and earth full.
30, Europe's cafes, Americans can say they are aristocratic little widows, but the United States town cafes, Europeans can say they are countryside big fat girl.
31, afternoon time, into the corner of a coffee house, I like to sit in a window position. Through the clear transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, you can lazily look at the street passing people in a hurry, but is not surrounded by the noise of the hustle and bustle, replaced by elegant slow light music.
32, Saturday afternoon, we sat in the coffee house chat, I like the mood of the coffee house, like it in the details of the aesthetic feeling, with elegant and romantic combination.
33, we continue to walk forward, a strong smell of coffee came to my nose, I took a deep breath, the mood is more comfortable. We entered this cafe and felt as if it was a paradise.
34, once read in the book, an Austrian poet described the cafe, a good cafe should be bright, but not gorgeous.
35, He gazed into the glass wall at the front of the café. Ena in the corner appeared to be alone. The pale yellow light in the room created a cozy atmosphere and made her forlorn figure look softer.
36, sitting alone diagonally in a corner of the cafe, the light is dimly lit, there is no coffee and snacks, only a glass of water.
37, think of the summer starry sky real and beautiful, romantic mood in the coffee house, you and I sat face to face, you smiled, long-lost smile, not reserved, naive and rosy, sincere and honest. The cup was covered with water mist hazy moonlight, poured with flower dew, poured with the wild wind after dusk, poured with your shy smile, I was drunk in vain, was smoked by your smile drunk.
38, a sunny afternoon, an elegant retro cafe, a position near the window, a lazy napping cat, a healing music, a cup of hot blue mountains, an old book, a letter, a love.
39, at the end of the street, there is a cafe full of green vines. The physically and mentally exhausted Irving will drink a cup of coffee inside, enjoying a moment of peace and quiet.
40, this coffee house is not very luxurious, but very simple, the difference is that this coffee house has a lot of flowers, because the owner of this coffee house is very good at raising flowers ah, and if you want to breathe the air can be outside to drink, the outside is actually just a balcony, but dress up a very good look, you can breathe more fresh air.
41, I'm just an ordinary girl, and occasionally will be petty, go to the coffee house to drink coffee, listening to light music, looking at a page of magazines out of the bag, looking out the window people coming and going, and then intentionally think of those who rush through the people, they are in the ordinary for their ordinary and in the efforts to fight for the extraordinary, they will have such a leisurely afternoon, and drink such fragrant afternoon tea, they will have such a leisurely afternoon, they will have such a leisurely afternoon. Drinking such fragrant afternoon tea. I can't help but feel a twinge of joy in my heart, and deliberately say, "They don't have it, they're so pathetic. I'm celebrating my ordinariness.
42, dim candlelight, soft music, the air wafted with the tantalizing aroma of coffee.
43, the lights in the coffee house were dim, and the soothing low-back music brewed a sweet atmosphere. The flavor of the coffee was a little strange to him, but he drank out of the taste of happiness. For the first time alone relative to each other, their topics can not be unfolded, always outside the love wandering
44, think of the stars in the summer sky real and beautiful, romantic mood in the cafe, you and I sat face to face, you laughed, a long time to smile, not reserved, naive and rosy, sincere and honest.
45, eventually, in the coffee house crawling with vines, he found her at the door. Ena was sitting in a windowed corner, her back to the door. But Irving recognized the hair, the pose, and the dress she wore. This light blue dress that Irvine had seen in that willow-flecked window. And the purple silk scarf he knew so well wrapped around the strap of a shoulder bag at her side.
46, sitting alone diagonally in a corner of the coffee house, the light is dimly lit, there is no coffee or snacks, only a glass of water.
47, the Italian candle in the cafe burned half, the light of the candlelight in the body of Jiang Guiming, with a layer of mysterious transparency, as if through time and space.