When the kite meets the wind, even if it hurts from joy, it can still ride the strong wind
Love is heroic in the sky. Even if you cry with him, you will still smile
When there is no wind in the kite, a heart is also very heavy. Who can be the breeze? Don't worry about my weight.
When I met him in the dark, I brushed against the sky of love, and it didn't hurt even when I was tired.
The introduction is incompetent, so I can only borrow the lyrics~
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