I am a little mute who can't express the pain after taking Coptis chinensis.
I love you so much that I can't express it in words.
So I bury everything deep in my heart and look at you with a smile.
All I can do is listen quietly and accompany you silently.
But there will always be a price to pay for waiting for such a radiant you.
But you know what? My eyes have told you that you are not afraid of anything.
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When you go away from home and integrate into the new world, will you think of me?
That silent, docile and well-behaved little mute, that old friend who cherishes you very much.
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