You look at me for a while and the clouds for a while. You see me far away and the clouds very close.
Now... If it's your job... Can I expect [forever] to exist?
Whose figure did you throw away the world for in the past life, and whose smile is hopeless for you in this life?
A song of white snow changes the water and changes for thousands of years. Looking back at you and smiling at the fate, I am willing to fall for thousands of years and forgive the reincarnation.
What I want to say is that no one can accompany anyone forever, so before something called eternity arrives,
Let's be [together]...
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