It is painful that love to Mradshan not
be following the old man and the Yarsh not be day and night waiting for the promised moment is tragic that not Mradshan last among all flowers, their favorite flower to grow, but not Glabsh end to rankle is Dawn cry that night to what Lyme is not abandoned lover is crying with blood love Chu heart nose blood to be whoever she might not Yarsh
翻訳されて、しばらくお待ちください..
