He is not like you, with a gentle smile and a light brow.
He is not like you, like the spring breeze or the gentle smoke.
But no matter what kind of person he is, I don't mind.
Because there is your shadow on him.
But... Why did everything turn out like this?
Am I really wrong...?
It turns out... There really is no one in the world who can replace another person...
The morning breeze is blowing, and the northern forest is gloomy. I haven't seen a gentleman yet, so I am worried.
How? So much selflessness!
There are bud oaks on the mountain and six thorns on the mountain. I haven't seen a gentleman yet, so I am worried and happy.
How? So much selflessness!
There are buds on the mountains and trees on the hills. I haven't seen a gentleman yet, and I feel like I'm drunk with worry.
How? So much selflessness!
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