The valley of greenery in the mountains and in the fog
In a dream I want to visit the moon and touch the month
Between heaven and earth, the place where the horizon disappears
A wise thought. The gradient of blue and orange. The best is the enemy of the good
Wooden library clews kings quarters and in the middle of the tree
A toy in the form of a girl is standing in the snow, and behind the white lights
The sun's rays fall into the arch and onto the railway
The girl is sitting on a bench and admiring the sunset