The setting sun is like blood, the wind is fierce, and the sky is filled with yellow sand. You stand alone on the empty land and cry. Just because there is no love.
I look at you, but you don't see me. You are so alone, so lonely. It made me cry with heartache.
If given the chance, I would like to give you love. Let you no longer be alone, no longer lonely.
The moonlight is like gauze, the wind is fierce, and the sky is filled with yellow sand. You sit alone by the window and look at the moonlight. Just because I want to forget the pain.
I looked at you, but found that I had already shed tears. I want you to be happy, but I can't do anything.
I don't want to be just a bystander. I'm willing to sacrifice my life to get what you want.
"Fool" you said to me, "What I want is for you to reply after reading the article..."
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