The weather has moved to the East. The rain is now no different from the old rain. Affordable rainy sounds like reminding me of memories.
In the afternoon, falling rain seeds,
Nostalgia is not fit.
Wind wick heard the cold soul,
Heaven and West I remember in the old days.
In addition, the traveler is clear,
Angle is an empty pale shadow.
Hymen, eastern crushed heart price,
In the afternoon, falling rain seeds.