The dark night seeped missing not to be able to steal thousand kind of
pictures which the glimmer flashed before I to carry the grief to
leave lonelily tows the memory torn to pieces originally to think
could not change the tear to wither on the face loses consciousness my
heart to work loose has liked following the setting sun to bury the
person which why the sea fell in love actually for to like but the
dispute reality wing confusing originally the happy atmosphere I to
have my mistake I to have me to have doubts Tibet the heart movement
which which why let behind the face-to-face silence like hiding in the
dark cloud densely covered sky in outside one day 1. to scatter slowly
is far away the dream gradually cools along with the wind drift
ice-bound grieved initially meets one another