FORWARD FALL CONVENTION
 
Hands catch falling leaves,
I'm trying to hook a youth.
 
Income suddenly wistfully,
Remember how old he was collecting through.
 
Heaven vast, vast land,
Airborne remote desire thousand identical.
 
Outside th thick rain.
In my heart my dear little feeling so excited!
 
Desire to live a full life.
This morning I remembered one dust ?!