Mood notes

 Mood notes
     2006.6.16

Past time flowing in the memory. . .
Open sky, not a bird. . .
High-rise high, I'm short.
Traffic on the road non-stop, I do not take the stand

Young girl, and floated through it,
So the air is fragrant. .
Without your day, like a calendar page turned

A time when midsummer, already late autumn
My heart
Can not help very sad. . . .