On the way you pass, I lay there, with my soul and the embrace of the soul Information Assessment , love collisions with love, with my vast pieces, of running water and a piece of old long time.
 
Wipe the wind with the hand, many white clouds drift across his forehead, done a territory waters, poetic, red flowers, a seam is put in heart lake , for it head on and egrets, about once a frost of late autumn.
 
Standing alone in the world of mortals the other shore, see from green branches, coloured glaze thin thin, rolled up a paddle fish, on the stories the colors of the sky, blue water break into song, liu do the strings, lily and rhyme; With a ride the breeze of the march You find online , let all time chopped, with you in time, for this is not out of good drink a pot of emotional memories, this all of all, well, hug to each other.