A ly falls on my sumn tle boat sailing en to find another spring...
table poplar,ly a feill forgotten to paint raight;
indoy in moon forgot to draain doe casement .
ring and tie it on your twig?
to o the hill gild.
Last nigive cloud self in t of t you see?t in o tly.
Clinging to t to be a bird incubating its eggs.
,is t in front of my ine there is a yellow hue shining.
My mom also forgot to draain tonig take the window of my home as a square moon?
As I climb,trunk of old tree is just trong and curving.And I just seem like it,che sky.
As I stay,te clouds is gone ree is still ly under t feel like ting to go back onto the ground.
(Grape)
ts are t breeze,t dreams...
But tears to t taste toget.
A round of rembling o be unseen.
Is t t seeds,or to a light breeze?
Its Summer stealtreasures,and off.Now every co see sucorer of living golds!
Sloo eat,it looks as if I pick a piece of gold in ty thieves!
cs of ten ttierblue sky,let treetop?
t o get off his dark green cloak in any case;
to parts and on your branch?
And t y bro to veil te eyes c see the same.
Im going to oo,but my old brot filled he paddy.
umnal secrets are t.I used to play o me.
ory are t.I used to sit on like t like tickling and o me.
t Cnuts,filling my big coat pocket,al please me.
t er. t of sun during the evening.
Brot be so miserliness as t leave a bit of o the bare field...