by wut On the piano keys, light shines through the stained glass windows, decorated with Gothic churches. Who plays a section? A paragraph of wandering and sadness. I followed the direction of the piano sound and saw the rose attached to eighteen On the oil painting of the century, I admire it quietly and think about your romance. ⅢⅢⅢ Is it the same for how long? a a fushou a a fushouyap soso ⅢⅢⅢ sorry sososo Moderato Andantino Portmento For ⅢⅢⅢ .. .. tossimo The thief stole it. The monk said NO. After waking up from the dream, I have everything. ⅢⅢⅢ Ⅲ None of them. I am standing in the square in Prague at dusk in the Trevi Fountain. ⅢⅢⅢ I cast my hope. Those white doves have their backs to the sunset. That picture is so beautiful to me. ⅢⅢⅢ I dare not look at the empty corridors of Prague squares. I dance alone. Wut dance spins in Prague Square. Not far away, you sing from afar. You are really not used to it without me.