The sky has been crossed by long years.
Full of autumn breath.
I can be carefree
Looking up at the autumn sky
Count the stars.
I can't count them.
Stars hanging all over the sky
That's because dawn is coming.
The relationship that the night is about to disappear.
Because my youth is not over yet.
Memories in the stars
Love in the stars
Loneliness on the stars
An illusion in the stars
A poem on the star
Mother among the stars
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