First love
Arhays.Gao
Every time I meet you
It's all first love, full of green passion
In fertile soil
Breeding thoughts that are spreading constantly
Every time we meet, we grow joints
Sunshine in the daytime , night in the moonlight
I am waiting in the wind, you are dripping in the rain
But in the dream,thousands of turns and twists
A month in a certain year
A reunion is like a separation
There is only relative silence |