"How Cool is the Winter Wind" text: Danny I can no longer use dog tail grass to knit a bow and wait for the maple leaves to be red before releasing the city to the moon has long proved unsuitable for looking at another city

"How Cool is the Winter Breeze"

Text: Danny

I can't

Then use the dog tail grass

Weave a bow

worry

When the maple leaves are red

Only to be released against the moon

The city

Early proof

Not suitable for looking out into the distance of another city

tonight

There are stars

I don't open the window either

Just write about how cool the winter wind is

And her white dress

Still parting august

It's like a clear lotus blooming