The sky is blue I was a tenderness in the blue

Afternoon of Sun has spring of warm, spent not open, is in heart imagine with a tree and a tree of Red Yan green, with smile of attitude listen with wind of whisper, fresh of breath in, those thin broken broken of affair also with of full up, in sometimes warm sometimes micro-cold of this February days, began hopes March in real of spring, just, this a field of spent open was willing to and I together waiting for did?

The sky is blue, I was a tenderness in the blue, looking for Red peach blossoms and green willows, Yingko yan, and blooming flowers, there is a pool of spring water, light green. If it's love, followed by laughter and you look at the flowers in full bloom love spring! However, Sun and moon to be replaced, a lot of people with you, close, last and alienation.

Those gorgeous encounter, those warm words, read the thoughts of those wanted to eventually just became a blur in the world mark