Not all dreams come true in time
Not everything I have to say has time to tell you
guilt and remorse
Always be planted deeply in the heart after parting
Although they say that all kinds of things in the world
It will eventually become empty
I didn't mean to miss it
But I've always done this
Miss the flower-filled yesterday
I'm going to miss this day again
Today I still have to repeat the same parting
We will be strangers for the rest of our lives
A journey of thousands of miles
in the dusk
bow deeply to you
please cherish it for me
Although they say that all kinds of things in the world
In the end, it will eventually become empty
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