Jaane = See you again ;) It is a season of saying goodbye in spring. Everybody leaves. A light pink cherry tree. The petal does celebration, too. It is the treasure chest of the memory at "time" when there was it with a good friend all the time. Do not grieve so much, We go up the stairs to adult. Let's "see again!" Wave so a thought hand Then again. When you cry no use. Oh, if we turn around forever, Brag, a friend. If it is April, The memory why I did the sorrow shiningly.
