3.
The leaves.
Life
is folk and
love
is like a fashion.
Though
the truth remains in our memories,
with
the emotions of the days,
it
will be going the memories in our hearts.
The
leaves,
the
stars of the night sky
the
tears of regrets.
The
leaves,
be
drunken of lost time
lover
of wind,
it
is you in my heart.