The sunset releases your dove
I interceded for it with yogurt
When love becomes the background
Peaches and plums can also fall and turn into mud
Be careful every time
All tug at the heartstrings
The clues left behind
They are all engraved with your words on the paper
The last row of the classroom
Like a paradise forgotten by the world
for me
Have a pair of eyes that are full of you
What a blessing
The setting sun sets off the sunset
You talk freely under the sunset
Laughing and talking about our past
Describes our future
Peaches and plums move the sun and moon
The other word is reversed, and there are stars
