The raindrop. General elves
Crushes me clear sight.
小荷作文网 www.zww.cnFold the mottled shade,
小 荷 作文网 www.zww.cnCurl smoke wetting afar.
Each season has fallen,
Fall into fragments.
Gently,
Also floated into my heart ignorant.
Fingers out
Air, ah,
Away from the fingers.
My little sigh,
The train FanChengPiao time not sold.
Hands no inlaid harp,
Can a string a column beth hua year.