A ly falls on my sumn tle boat sailing en to find another spring...

    table poplar,ly a feill  forgotten to paint raight;

    indoy in moon forgot to draain doe casement .

    ring and tie it on your twig?

    to o the hill gild.

    Last nigive cloud self in t of t you see?t in o tly.

    Clinging to t to be a bird incubating its eggs.

    ,is t in front of my ine there is a yellow hue shining.

    My mom also forgot to draain tonig take the window of my home as a square moon?

    As I climb,trunk of old tree is just trong and curving.And I just seem like it,che sky.

    As I stay,te clouds is gone ree is still ly under t feel like ting to go back onto the ground.

    (Grape)

    ts are t breeze,t dreams...

    But tears to t taste toget.

    A round of rembling o be unseen.

    Is t t seeds,or to a light breeze?

    Its  Summer stealtreasures,and   off.Now every co see sucorer of living golds!

    Sloo eat,it looks as if I pick a piece of gold in ty thieves!

    cs of ten ttierblue sky,let treetop?

    t o get off his dark green cloak in any case;

    to parts and  on your branch?

    And t y bro to veil te eyes c see the same.

    Im going to oo,but my old brot filled  he paddy.

    umnal secrets are t.I used to play o me.

    ory are t.I used to sit on  like t like tickling  and o me.

    t Cnuts,filling my big coat pocket,al please me.

    t er. t of sun during the evening.

    Brot be so miserliness as t leave a bit of o the bare field...