Listening to the bird singing a song,
Listening to the winter rain with the footsteps of Spring.
How sweet it is Sunday morning!
How lovely it is in my past dreams.
However; it happens in real life.
The mother land with the sky father wake up together, as if you with me still say good-night together.
The gift always follows you, the moon is round and bright yesterday, Can you still remember it?
The hot pot still exists in the restaurant yesterday. Can you draw the pictures for everyone?
The banana cake exudes a light fragrance throughout the whole house, like discovering a magical story.
Ah,our blue and green city. Ah, our white and red flower.
Ah, our small and big planet.
Everything goes further and further!
