When We Are Free from a frozen form,
Let's Sing a Spring Song for Sprouting.
When the Terrain Drained after rain,
Let's Swim in Summer Sweat under the Sunshine.
When the Brown Season For All is Falling down,
Let's Harvest Fruits in the Forest.
When We Look down the White Field at Moonlit Night,
Let's Read the Criss-Crossed Written by Wild Creatures.
Jul 9, 2017
Jul 9, 2017 at 8:58 AM UTC
When We Are Free from a frozen form,
Let's Sing a Spring Song for Sprouting.
When the Terrain Drained after rain,
Let's Swim in Summer Sweat under the Sunshine.
When the Brown Season For All is Falling down,
Let's Harvest Fruits in the Forest.
When We Look down the White Field at Moonlit Night,
Let's Read the Criss-Crossed Written by Wild Creatures.
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