mich-aela:
Flowers fall like snowflakes on jade, admirable memories of the younger daysGusu is also adrift in a spring tideMountain peaks hiding in the depths of the clouds,Extending my yearning for you.Although people leave, a pure heart can never be lost.
Flowers fall like snowflakes on jade, admirable memories of the younger days
Gusu is also adrift in a spring tide
Mountain peaks hiding in the depths of the clouds,
Extending my yearning for you.
Although people leave, a pure heart can never be lost.