今夜，又有谁来为我祭奠一场花落的凄凉？ 这篇文章谁写的？

弗罗米．劳麦．耶维奇

Play a don't poem, under the night that moonlight bloom listen to die gradually and far of Mars light.
Sing a the song don't , in the light silk the elegant secondary rainbow skirt, the dances the of the lightly moving .
Flick a drop of don't tears, hope to wear soft of the rouge sorrow to break bowel under the defoliation of the autumnal winds .
Spread a the cup don't wine, sacrifice soundly asleep for thousand years in the silk connect lead long of HUA CHUN2 of beauty secondary rainbow clothes.

Don't poem

And then the rich in hues dream of a night, blew to open one continuing thoughts and feelings of the .The month in Noan-noan bottom, light a candle light, the deep in thought eyebrows and eyelashes, allow memory in of ambiguity, round returns at this Huang of candlelight in.Allow the teardrop of the , splash to spread the ancient that writes down for you at me in.Information outsi