that autumn fragrance of yours remind of our bygone days, time when my hand was yours, yours mine, us as one.. yet the longing i dare not hope .. the cloud carried you in a far land of fairies

stop walking with your eyes fixed on where your feet land; turn your face upward to the sky. Dont miss the opportunity of soaring the sky

So close yet far as shores of seas. I long to keep my hold on you, the me who shadows your steps. Forgotten and displaceable! How worthless!

if i can't, i must. If I must, I will definitely able to do it

a dash is like one beep of 80's phone, a short sound announcing life to cherish, a long echo echoes through eternal holdings and awaiting damnations

tears of the wind reasonate across valleys of mountains, a wailing suffocating darkness' nature

Thousand of gold pieces are easy to find, a sincere heart is hard to find