In summer when the sky is as clear as your deep blue eyes
At the corner of the long street where a shower of flowers falls wherever the wind rises
The sun coats your back with a golden halo
Jumping into page after page of slightly tipsy poems
You turned around, your orange hair fluttering slightly
I look back and walk towards the depths of happiness
On behalf of Yushu, I confess to Mr. Winter Rapeseed that I love you~
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