Who does not like the sky! And I liked the sky too much. When I look up to the sky in the night sky, they look like they are laughing. Take the picture from that good love.
Shadow shade from the sky
Clouds roam,
listen to what two people
say Bored air.
The feelings of those singing in such a song look a little different. I wish the sky to be the sky itself. If I used to be the sky, I would have kept my loved ones in love with my own greatness.
There is a lot of relationship with the sky. When the reddish sky is serious, there is a separate obscure in the catkins by the river. In the air, catkins around to make white flower gardens. This is the most beautiful moment.
