2004-06-22 03:42:28呢路
A Story that happened on a bridge...
There comes a little old woman,
Handing me a cup of tea.
In the sweet smell,
My heart melts.
Dizzying, I take a sip of it.
And suddenly,
DING,
Memories gone...
And me,
Reborn.
(Now, are you smart enough to tell the name of the bridge?)