My mind The color was sad and one piece was peeled offThe sky is cloudy and feels sadThe colors overlapped lonelylyThe trees grow thick and darkPeople are depressed emptyI began to blow it in the fieldA man loves a womanSmall cheer of spring makes a nice glass of plum blossomsI called you ...The feelings of people of Koharu's day are various ... A poet ~ now person ...
The color was sad and one piece was peeled offThe sky is cloudy and feels sadThe colors overlapped lonelylyThe trees grow thick and darkPeople are depressed emptyI began to blow it in the fieldA man loves a womanSmall cheer of spring makes a nice glass of plum blossomsI called you ...The feelings of people of Koharu's day are various ... A poet ~ now person ...