Autumn in the heart. The vines kept the grapes.
Clouds float in the sky. Perhaps it should be.
And I burst into your fall garden in the spring.
And soul prostrate raised to the sky.
Forgive me, otherwise no one would,
And though your hair's in a cherry color,
You know, it's fate. Change not every mastak
his life that is entangled in her network.
Autumn is in the heart of delusion. There is a real spring!
Just live and get inspired by it up to the top.
Hear, knocking tenderness of in heart of. Who knows,
Or you can drink with my love.
wow!!!
lovely post..
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