You are like the bright moon and I am like fog. The fog disappears with the moon and leaves dew in the sky.
You are good at playing the piano and I am good at dancing. At the end of the song, people feel separated and blocked.
It's just because I feel that you look back on me that it makes me think about your days and evenings.
My soul will follow you and I will never regret it. I miss you endlessly and suffer for you.
Who can complain about the pain of lovesickness? I don't know where you are from far away.
Holding the door open and thinking deeply about your instructions, I climbed high and looked across the road to the end of the world.
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