Introduction
Gott im himmel hat an allen seine lust sein wohlgefallen.
Kennt auch dich und hat dich lieb.

Enge
Chapter one
For you ，a thousand times over.
Alfred is his usual self today .
This is a summer，what a windy day.
The darkness sink deep into the daylight.This is the best time of day for cooking breakfast by the window.
His lover is sleeping.
The wind carries away the tinkling of bell.
Alfred has got the breakfast waiting before the sun come up a thin cloud.
In the shade of the garden path some fresh-blown roses are sweet as hymns.

He spend time on wiping the rose-speckled china cup expecting to buy a bunch of poppy or one hyacinth plant as he used to.
Sunlit gardens outside the window.
"There are nothing like a bowl of pot marigold to be satisfactory ."He break into a chuck ."I think I'd，H'm，still have some Schillermein and cheese to buy.Perhaps Shropshire Blue is the right thing to take.
The lad laugh heartily at his own joke.
"I think ."Alfred speak up，smiling so that his glassed slipped.
Well,this comes as a bit silly.
The trees are turning green and the summer is young .
Alfred sit at his window，where a beauty stops for a moment ，smeils to him and goes.
Early on the sunny morning there can be nothing better.
A flock of birds a warbling merrily in the eucalyptus trees.
Then he realized ,this is the time of waking his love up.

Continued from the preceding part.
his breast is filled with gladness this moment like the sunny silence of the morning upon the coloured glass.
Alfred hums song halfway to his loved one.
It has white walls with inlaid marquetry and the peeling paint on the cellings are decorated the same colour.
Shadow,with space in the house drawn.
Alfred walked out on the stair,which are covered a Persian rug that has an overela boratein,in a hurry.
The time wore on and the summer warmth.
It is all very beautiful.
Alfred moving toward his loved one.
His mind keep flashing back to the past time with his partner.
The pair of lovers have already been in a romance for a blest amount of time.
Vanish in sweet lips and kisses.Throw arms round the neck and tightly hug.
Love meant flowers ，more than indescribably loveliness.
Alfred suddely remember something that he show his teeth in a prissy grin."Englisher never showed any consideration for someone else's feeling."He has developed a slight Germany

accent.
He can't help a suppressed giggle,then give a fierce look deliberately.
"I'm afraid my most embarrassing moment would be to have my phone go off in front of my countrymen."joke Alfred"I'm a little muddied-my mobile phone rightone is "Pompand Circums！"
A little way below the first-floor bed room is a window made of walnut and crotch mahogany displays artworks.
Althought it's none of this is ever his own.
"I lose my heart to an Englisher.Aye,an American fall in love with a Briton."
Soon afterwards,breaking into a smile,he say,"Love is merely a madness.
Alfred's sweetheart is scarcely a somecollector.
And most lets his fiance be proud ,is the HMS Victory.
"My delicious envy."
More the once he is very jealous to hear his partner has a flaming row with the Franch.