represents my life towards a peaceful era.
Maybe it means nothing to you,
but it's like the way of life I used to longing.
I want my home with windmail beside,
flowers blossom,
fruits around,
river flowing,
cows living happily.
In the day of summer,
Doesn't it really good to share my life with her?
When back to home,
In the day of summer,
sitting in the chair
under a shady tree,
and started chit-chatting with my Best friend.
Doesn't it really good to share my life with her?
When back to home,
walking in the street,
shadows just follow behind me
closely.
P/s: lol when you see the first word in the first stanza, surely you can see my longing clearly. I love Holland, the life there seems so simple and happy, but my younger sister said people there are approximately 170cm+ tall! The girls reach 170cm+ and the boys over 180cm! ZOMG! Feel hopeless x) I think I'm the dwarf there.
