THE CLASSIC
All the things in life everything ends with you
There is only one person I like to meet
I wish, it was you, my dear
How to let you meet me when I am most beautiful
I have been praying in front of Buddha for five hundred years, begging him to let you and I have a mortal relationship.
Buddha said that only by looking back at the city five hundred times can we exchange for passing by each other in this life.
I stand in front of you for our reunion in the next life.
Little do you know that the left side is where your lover is
I look back again and again to see your beautiful face
It is destined to pass by again and again in the next life. . .
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