August 31, 2015

August 27, 2015

August 25, 2015

I miss you.


I miss you.
(Autumn is so close, I can feel her cold hands.
Our birds fly away and never come back.)

August 23, 2015

August 19, 2015

August 18, 2015

August 17, 2015

August 11, 2015

August 04, 2015