Smell the fragrance of rice dumplings,
Do you remember well from afar?
I asked the great poet's happiness more than you eat rice dumplings
Let me frame leaf boat, loaded with good wishes towards you
Let me hang in front of a argyi you, wish you safe
Let me pour a cup of hsiunghuang wine for you, hope your well-being
Let me send a peach sticks to your hands and saying good-bye to disaster for your welcome peace
I wish you a happy Dragon Boat Festival!
Get out, get out of ~~~~~~~
  oо ○ - I come to you to send the rice dumplings

Peony flowers are beautiful and the most pro-human friends, making friends for non-payment of gold and silver, onl

When he told me he was leaving I felt like a vase which has just smashed. There were pieces of me all over the tidy, tan tiles. He kept talking, telling me why he was leaving, explaining it was for the best, I could do better, it was his fault and not mine. I had heard it before many times and yet somehow was still not immune; perhaps one did not become immune to such felony.

He left and I tried to get on with my life. I filled the kettle and put it on to boil, I took out my old red mug and filled it with coffee watching as each coffee granule slipped in to the bone china. That was what my life had been like, endless omissions of coffee granules, somehow never mana