She is the bright light under the shining stars of half-life
He is the king of the world with a golden sword and an iron horse
under lens light
Every charming and appropriate smile
I thought it was just a chance encounter
I even thought it was just a chance encounter
Years pass by and youth disappears
The past is remembered but the scars are immortal
The wind blows and the flowers wither
The dream wakes up and the clouds are clear
How many unknown things have been hidden in a shallow and just smile
How much vicissitudes and gloom are buried in the breeze and the sea of flowers
How many immortal pains are forever lost in dreams
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