Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse is you and the glacier is you. From a sister, a man who is very good with this sister, because of a small matter.
Meaning and once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever. It means that you are not around, and everything around you is you. No matter what I do, I will think of you. This is my male ticket. I said it. Ha ha. I miss you so much that I am troubled by dreams.
Landlord, you must be a science and engineering man. . . I didn't understand such a touching thing.