Yesterday we find jasmine grows above ground
barren
Along grow and beckoned in walls
we were able to chisel one message where small grass grows round with
sincere
As I advised all the rain
which gives the painting
And I knocked on the door next to the wall
we encounter
Nobody open, view and
listen
Only a small spider that locks in on tiang-
pole
Persuade me to return take on playing
behind the d