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I think it was late autumn .

yellow swallow the world, understand life and death of quiet in the heart aimlessly diffuse . Leaves, supernatural power, and dying in a green cable in the dry . The breath of grass , through the sky , leaving a cloud of depression .

autumn water, Qiuchong the crystal of the sound , replacing the moon, alone in a dark corner of the distribution of glow . I think if we can see the moon [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], it must be moist , is the tower and the vault of heaven 's eyes.

erected deep blue curtains , provoked golden scroll, a string of paper money in the wind rushing la to drift , and curled up like a flower of the dead and disappeared in the living human eye .

blurred light in the sky , lighting the dark horse on the road in the dark asphalt . Soul eddies in the air [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], a long time to smile. He said that hundreds of millions of years ago, he picked a sunflower ; now he was gone with a sunflower ; hundreds of millions of years later, he will be accompanied by kindred with blooming sunflowers . I do not know who picked him in mind for the eternal in mind .

oblivion dust , old bell lingering in the ear and awaken the wild buried by the modern civilization .

into the rain and wind out [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], desolate Yang, Can. Sleeping flowers, awakening the grave, through the dark times of the gap , punctured my eyes.