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Willow tree in front of the village

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When I left, the old willow tree in front of the village has not been found, because the winter is also attached to this piece of land.
When I left,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the old willow tree in front of the village do not wake up, because black is also home of embrace.
When I left, the old willow tree in front of the village do not find a home, do not stop the stream of years.
When I left,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], no time to look at the old willow tree in front of the village.
When I walked out of the village, when I look back to the time, misty, in addition to the parent's shadow, and a dark shadow stood there motionless.
When I was carrying luggage and take the vast reaches of time, my heart miss the addition of each parent, as well as the village before the old willow tree.
Time to pass up, the old willow tree before the village, in the years flow gradually growing old. Today alone, wind, frost, snow and rain suffer. I have gone.
My childhood, I feel time is always too slow. My childhood, happiness is always accompanied by him, willow tree in front of the village, when he was not so old.
My youth, always feel time pass quickly. My youth, always by his grief to comfort, willow tree in front of the village, when his body has been etched in the vicissitudes of the years bold.
When I was out injured in the home, each went to the village,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the first is to meet my old willow tree in front of the village. He waved to me, smiled at me. He put all his joy gave me, but take my pain and sorrow.
I'm gone, take the time, forgot to look at him. I'm gone, take the time, forget him goodbye, I go, go hurry.
Days, I have been in distant places, where no willows. I always look for days in the memory, looking for the kind of green willow days.
I want to come back in the day, because I want to see the village before the old willow tree, still smiling to greet the coming days to meet the new life begins. I want to come back, because I kind of miss the days of willow green, but miss the willow tree in front of the village green.
I miss the days, miss willow tree in front of the village, but I hate winter, hate the winter willow tree in front of the village to bring pain and suffering. Perhaps the snow is beautiful, but it is cruel. Willow tree in front of the village, because the winter there, and become old and fragile, he was no longer flourish, and many dead branches and more in the winter, dry in winter. This is a lot of dead branches, in the days of sadness, in the summer bleak, vast the autumn.
I can not come back eventually, so I can only memories.
This day comes, I let friends willow tree before the village looks like the camera down.
Comes the next day, I do not have memories and nostalgia, I can think of against the photos. Perhaps I can close him in this way,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], close to my hometown.
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