So I still would never live
Is beloved, always dwell in the high throne
Is vast, stars, are the stars
You boys bureaucracy, sweet ..... em is all
Life with children, forget the hard work and fatigue
Em, magical rain falls gently
Em, sunny cloud covering the sky
You cool man romantic poetry
All my life I do not display colors which look
Oh, the children, are the light of dawn
Speed of release along the journey
Despite thunderstorms, good grief ...... Whether poignant
Em is the spring, the essence of universal life
Summer Wind ru phoenix school age bloom
Thu lovely purple leaves in the wind rang fun
The cold winter, so they are stellar night
This earthly sense, the absence of children
I love you, children in the white snow
I wish more, the harsh life
Which I love, not borrowed, not shaken
Soul, warm morning sunshine
Is competent to dream in life
You bureaucracy son,,,, every eye vision seemed
I,,,,, is odd angels live my life ...
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