~ ~ Small bridges

Small bridges
thin horse trail billowing Pieces millennium the number of sorrow
flowing down on the legend of Wu Ti

remains the same as the night can no longer reproduce
Millennium thoughts written in water
is nothing but the occasional ripple
those who have thin Lotus
the ashes of dead Acacia
deep and shallow feelings of the moment is nothing but stare
faces of the people Peach shiny red costume line book
you to extend the wait for unattainable happiness from

alone into the scenery can not be arranged, so only the water
invite you to talk about yesterday hh
As the story of someone talking
thousand white hair rustled in the eolian dust in the only water flowing down
only know how
it was a beautiful
wind scatter the petals though pathos. But the end of your life is still beautiful woman accompanied

only heart I do like clouds and water
read silently agreed with your name and then grow old

nightly in the hope his immortal singing the music
Acacia
distant millennium as if they see you in the shadow of