When I mention my feelings at night, it seems like tears have covered my face. The summer teardrops have been blown away by the wind and have disappeared.
On both sides of half of the Milky Way, I can't see your face. Far from the surface of the earth, I find that you are no longer around...
Traveling through the ancient love, flying across the space of thousands of years, looking for the love disaster that has cursed the millennium. The day when the reincarnation of time was injured. At that moment of travel, everything in the world has changed. The feeling of hazy moonlight. My love disappeared so far away...
A lonely person sits on the window sill, drifting around in a small boat, looking for the lost moment across the mountains and ridges. The moonlight is scattered on the familiar and lonely window sill. I turn around and leave. The beautiful things are no longer there...
The starry season. Only you and I can feel it. Classical music can't play a perfect plot. I can't find my own moon. Countless sad nights. I want to see you again even once. Say goodbye without words to this summer night with the moon far away.
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