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The sky shows its mystery, sometimes with dark and sure the storm. I believe, there have been more than thousand pieces of leaf surrendered to the wind, no longer able to hold the twigs which also seemed to just wish to die...

The rainy days will soon give up, I wish. Although the winds weren't ready to quit yet, but I'm sure the warm twilight will quickly come again to greet me.
Waiting for twilight will still be a time that I missed along my life, see the weeds which always dance along with the purple clouds. Do you know? There are too many words I have thought eventually disappeared behind the thick blanket.
Fancy things here, ballooned in my heart that I am missing someone there. That longing unexpectedly becomes much more beautiful than ever, after finally knowing his tracks now. Although the snow did not allow me to see his footprint trail, but the frozen twigs have shown the way.
There, in a place that finally I know, do not let the rain wet you. Stay inside until the storm is over. The cold outside will be so sharp. Just a little longer, I'll see you again, in every sidelines of orange twilight. Through the wings of a birds who migrant with their longing, through reams of warm in the west's edge.