When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower.
The flowers float and the water flows.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.
There is no way to eliminate this situation.
It's just a frown, but it's in my heart.
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Love is never that simple...
Let God witness
My youth is like fire
and
You drive away the ice in my heart
But a smile as clear as water````````
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After things have changed,
Everything will be like a dream
Gone no more…