Lover's Tears
by Stony Ground
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One, two, three... Orange autumn leaves fell in a swirling pattern. One drop, two drops, three drops... Cold tears fell heavily. Tears splashed on the autumn leaves, and the autumn leaves were covered with tears. Once again, I came under the familiar sycamore tree and stared into the distance, looking into the distance. Maybe it's the last time to wait, when thoughts are growing like weeds; maybe it's the last time to hope, when sadness is rolling like wheat waves. Those who are constantly cutting are the long-term sorrow; those who are still confused are the strands of separation. You should come into my mind again, your smile is still so cute, your hair is still so flowing, and your eyes are still so charming. I hope, I hope that in this last wait, the fallen leaves can be returned to the autumn trees, the tears can be returned to the eyes, and your figure can cover my wandering and worried heart, and return to my arms again.
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