With your smile, there will be birds and a manor.
With a smile from you, there will be brilliance and a heart.
Even go to the bustling train and accompany you in the rice fields.
But floating in the river ditch
Thanks to you, the reed stems that have experienced winter snow have been painted with goose yellow.
I often think when I roll up my wet trouser legs.
We should put more lights in our manor.
Pink white, tiger pattern, blue smoke butterfly
Dance with your pure eyes
And that night, the earth was as warm as tea in the moonlight.
How I need you! Wild orchids are still in full bloom
When everything spreads along the tentacles of time
I need a world, a complete fairy tale.
So I started writing poems, and I wrote a smile of yours.
There is a dense and vague sound of rain outside the window.
With your smile (poetry)
With your smile, there will be birds and a manor.
With a smile from you, there will be brilliance and a heart.
Even go to the bustling train and accompany you in the rice fields.
But floating in the river ditch
Thanks to you, the reed stems that have experienced winter snow have been painted with goose yellow.
I often think when I roll up my wet trouser legs.
We should put more lights in our manor.
Pink white, tiger pattern, blue smoke butterfly
Dance with your pure eyes
And that night, the earth was as warm as tea in the moonlight.
How I need you! Wild orchids are still in full bloom
When everything spreads along the tentacles of time
I need a world, a complete fairy tale.
So I started writing poems, and I wrote a smile of yours.
There is a dense and vague sound of rain outside the window.
With your smile (poetry)
With your smile, there will be birds and a manor.
With a smile from you, there will be brilliance and a heart.
Even go to the bustling train and accompany you in the rice fields.
But floating in the river ditch
Thanks to you, the reed stems that have experienced winter snow have been painted with goose yellow.
I often think when I roll up my wet trouser legs.
We should put more lights in our manor.
Pink white, tiger pattern, blue smoke butterfly
Dance with your pure eyes
And that night, the earth was as warm as tea in the moonlight.
How I need you! Wild orchids are still in full bloom
When everything spreads along the tentacles of time
I need a world, a complete fairy tale.
So I started writing poems, and I wrote a smile of yours.
There is a dense and vague sound of rain outside the window.