Limited to 500 words, let me say goodbye to you
Then gently pull out my hand
I know that longing will take root from now on
Floating clouds and white sun, the mountains and rivers are solemn and gentle
let me say goodbye to you
Then gently pull out my hand
Time has come to a standstill
Hot tears merge into rivers in my heart
Such a helpless gaze
I couldn't find a single flower to send to you by the ferry.
Just wear your blessings on your lapel
And tomorrow
Tomorrow will be another day
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