1) withered
Gently,quietly,
A beautiful leaves,just like butterflies,swirling spinning down.
In the autumn wind howling in the first leaf to decorate the golden land.
Dancing with withered youth,it seems only just begun.
Their lone body,with a beautiful and simple interpretation of the story.
Beautiful shapes of their own to decorate early autumn loneliness.
Gently,quietly,
With their own color,to remind people the coming of autumn.
With their own life,and write a beautiful fairy tale.
Cold spring,hot summer,autumn and the storm,
Three quarters of the year,are exuberant vitality of the world lit until the snow-white flowers,covering the entire world.They only sleep quietly.
Raining Cats,The Falling,
The whole world was quiet,only they were singing.
The world as if the gold plated red,which is Yeer stage.
With their own colors,paved a golden road,decorated with the last hint of the golden sunset.
Rushing Wow,Shua Shuashua,
People stepped on this path,leaving behind a string of footprints and laughter.
Akiba children were singing songs to their melts into the earth.
Youth dancing withered,waiting for the arrival of another season. 1) withered
Gently,quietly,
A beautiful leaves,just like butterflies,swirling spinning down.
In the autumn wind howling in the first leaf to decorate the golden land.
Dancing with withered youth,it seems only just begun.
Their lone body,with a beautiful and simple interpretation of the story.
Beautiful shapes of their own to decorate early autumn loneliness.
Gently,quietly,
With their own color,to remind people the coming of autumn.
With their own life,and write a beautiful fairy tale.
Cold spring,hot summer,autumn and the storm,
Three quarters of the year,are exuberant vitality of the world lit until the snow-white flowers,covering the entire world.They only sleep quietly.
Raining Cats,The Falling,
The whole world was quiet,only they were singing.
The world as if the gold plated red,which is Yeer stage.
With their own colors,paved a golden road,decorated with the last hint of the golden sunset.
Rushing Wow,Shua Shuashua,
People stepped on this path,leaving behind a string of footprints and laughter.
Akiba children were singing songs to their melts into the earth.
Youth dancing withered,waiting for the arrival of another season.