The drizzle in the middle of the night knocks on the dreams,
Morning light gauze warm small building.
Leaning on the trees and looking at the neon in the distance
Acacia springs up and looks forward to the cool autumn.
The drizzle in the middle of the night knocks on the dreams,
Morning light gauze warm small building.
Leaning on the trees and looking at the neon in the distance
Acacia springs up and looks forward to the cool autumn.