In the soft morning light,the colors unfold like poetry and painting.The warm orange yellow,like the rising sun,sprinkles on the quiet town,bringing the world the first warm touch.
In the soft morning light,the colors unfold like poetry and painting.The warm orange yellow,like the rising sun,sprinkles on the quiet town,bringing the world the first warm touch.
In the soft morning light,the colors unfold like poetry and painting.The warm orange yellow,like the rising sun,sprinkles on the quiet town,bringing the world the first warm touch.