The weather has become too hasty
The setting sun's glow is too long
The melancholy of loneliness and falling
Open the long-lasting fragrance
Forgotten
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Despair buries hope
Time flows with illusion
Searching alone in the dark night
The strength left behind is too ordinary (too ordinary)
All illusions are treasured
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Falling leaves in autumn
What cannot be taken away is summer injury
What cannot be seen through is always the truth
Wanting to step back blurs the far-fetched injuries
Memories of the Narrator's Faith in Tears
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Commitment is sometimes needed
Relying on lies to pay back
Illusions always make people too warm
Wanting to step back blurs the romance you gave me
Everything is seen through tears
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