A brisa primaveril é apenas afetuosa e amarga, e o vermelho, terno e verde querem sempre poesia.
Ver original
This page may contain third-party content, which is provided for information purposes only (not representations/warranties) and should not be considered as an endorsement of its views by Gate, nor as financial or professional advice. See Disclaimer for details.
A brisa primaveril é apenas afetuosa e amarga, e o vermelho, terno e verde querem sempre poesia.