Love you are a little rose I thought your beauty would last forever
Sing a sad song in the twilight, gently The clouds in the sky do not love tears
I have a little luck. It is a yellow scarf that my mother gave me. Thinking of her mother knitting this scarf when she was in middle school, she went to a housekeeping class, and the female housekeepi...
Sing a sad song in the twilight, gently The clouds in the sky do not love tears
I have a little luck. It is a yellow scarf that my mother gave me. Thinking of her mother knitting this scarf when she was in middle school, she went to a housekeeping class, and the female housekeepi...