Next to the Big Dipper, you and I are in a line, and the evening breeze kisses your smiling face purely. ã
When I called your name in my dream, I realized that I loved you deeply. -
â Acacia turns into red tears, which is intoxicating. Distant sadness, blurred moon shadows and smiles.
[Listen to the string break, break three thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips. ã
No matter how beautiful the fireworks are. Turn to dust:-)
Just because I smile doesn't mean everything is fine.
The sun is too dazzling, and the temperature is already disconsolate.
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â ß-Bury, your first chest, but forget your pain.
I am not a diamond, but I am your beacon.