Chapter 55 painting
painting
- For Tiantian's fifth birthday
The morning in the sleeveless dress comes
The earth rolls around with apples
my daughter is drawing
How vast is the sky at the age of five
your name is two windows
A sun that opens to no pointer
open to your father
he became a fugitive thorn
bring a few incomprehensible words
a reddest apple
left your painting
How vast is the sky at the age of five