Thursday, March 29, 2018

Lose







Those who fall down is the rain of 7 colour

Still be transparent tear

Below banyan originally empty spirit

Already float does not rise be flushed with drink red shallow drunk

Be over the bodhi in writing down a hand is beautiful

Lose is in which the other shore

The yellow sanded bury of all over the sky is worn heart base

Faded film

Develop becomes the scenery of how much journey

Answer put superimposition to once adorned yours

Drift in between the lines antediluvian

Affecting March artful like that

Crowded do not take the heart door leaf that shut

My factor years

Synthesize that to grow long trill

The water Chinese ink of days spreads the charm of Changjiang Delta






Orignal From: Lose

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