Rain, drop endless feeling of sadness, shed from the War

Rain, drop endless feeling of sadness, shed from the War

By admin 0 Comment 2019-06-11

Gurgling water, the old and the new grass is still time.Thought of this point, is when green thin fat red.I leaned against the window sill, counting those fleeting past, or sad, or happy; or smile, or cry.It will be dusty ma’am, sending it into intermittent Siyu.Rain, drop endless feeling of sadness, shed from the War.