"Youth"/ seat Murong
All final writes all already well
All tears set out also all already
Have forgot but suddenly be
how one starts summer day
returning in that antiquited
no more
Disregarding I how go and press for payment of
Young you sweep past if cloud hides
But your smile facial feature is extremely shallow pole Dan
Conceal group mist fall behind in gradually gradually
Chase the title page turning that yellowing open
Destiny with its binding extremely inferior
I am reading repeatedly with tears in eyes
Have to but admit that
Youth
Be very hasty one book