Rain,Vain,Pain...

This week were very busy.
It comes lots of things.

I have already shouted myself hoarse.

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[Spring]

It's a season that full of bloosomed flowers and warm everywhere.
Can't stopping my source of feelings...


[Raining]

Outside,it's raining now.
And tears are falling from my heart.

Why did it have to happen
Why did it have to end

It's not cold
But I feel not warm at the time.

Just like the way I'm feeling inside.




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I can see the first leaf falling...
It's all so yellow and nice...

Why can't I see it born in the next season?