Road to walk with you
Green wind blows
The wind sometimes violently, and comfortable at
We swaying on it
While the repeated moving towards or away from
Road to walk with you
Green wind blows
And put the gift of sun
It is ring of light
Key to the door of the tip of the road
Good morning. Now, Japan is in the morning.
Posted today was a poem to attach photos.
How about that?
Please give impressions.
I'm posting photos also 500PX.
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