This should not be resting, the shell is looking for, where there is a blue sky, the light, light, lightly, the injury, the injury, I don't feel hurt, I have to climb the sun and wait for the sunshine to look at its face small day There is a big dream-heavy shell, which is gently looking down (gently looking up) I have to climb on the highest point of the long-standing blade to let the wind blowing a tearful tears, I have to belong to me. The sky should not be resting the heavy shell. Where is the blue sky with a gently gently passed the injury, I don't feel hurt, I have to step by step, I will wait for the sun and quietly look at its face? The day has a big dream-heavy shell. I have to look up, I have to climb on the highest point, and the tears that make the wind blowing. The tears and sweat I have to belong to my day. I have to step by step and wait for the sun to watch it quietly look at its face. The little day has a big dream. The heavy shell is too light. I want to go to the top of the leaf and let the leaf. The tears and sweat that the wind blowing flowing will always be a day I have to let the wind blowing the wind and sweat. One day I have to belong to my day.
