As if coming from the sky, the trembling of flowers blooming in my heart
Reincarnation pursuit, but only pale heartbeat
Maybe it's just a touch, in the secret and soft depths
The ghost of poppy leaves only endless heartache after being fascinated
The poor green falls to the underworld, the eternal years cannot express everything in my heart
The pattering rain has blurred your face and my heart.
At the end of time, your smiling eyes
Lost in the past, dandelions bloom in the sunset
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