I put on the red raw silk hidden
spring evening
three decades old at this time the color
Shoulong as coming from the sequence between the white hair
born into a silent trance , and Tolerance Who wounds
addicted to listen to South of the autumn night
crack leaves this to the extreme melancholy vision
much like the deep and shallow lying still on paper
Sigh
I would like to turn the sky above the roof to the mirror now
fleet Love dressing
go goose snow fall and to
title.
spring evening
three decades old at this time the color
Shoulong as coming from the sequence between the white hair
born into a silent trance , and Tolerance Who wounds
addicted to listen to South of the autumn night
crack leaves this to the extreme melancholy vision
much like the deep and shallow lying still on paper
Sigh
I would like to turn the sky above the roof to the mirror now
fleet Love dressing
go goose snow fall and to
title.
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