马桶神评论
I kind of old mother ah. Thin
I am not cold shout "mother"
I have take winter coat
Naked sleep in your arms
Each drop of tear open and suture
My eyes from big bubble
One never disappear of red candle
In the rain
Will bloom in the flame of a life
For the flesh life pray silently
I can hear the crying of the title
The dry nest is a simple bags
So much milk soak the rain and dew
Suffuse me in the morning
I started on the road
As you walk pose a bundle
Flower offering
