It's cold in summer: you're gone. My heart is so cold, so cold. The hot summer sun shines on me waiting for you at the window, but I feel like a biting cold wind.

I just found out that your screen name is a couple's: love sunshine drowned in the dawn.

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The morning light kissed the rainbow's face.

I helped you two think of a song: love at dawn is always submerged in the sun but never pays attention to the darkness.

The kiss in the morning always stays on the rainbow. Do you remember the rain?

Adopt, ha,

It's too difficult,