We are too young to understand what love is.
Too immature, we simply cannot afford love.
The wind blows through the forest tops, and the swallows never return.
The sound of drizzle.
Does anyone know, and who has seen it?
How many flowers have fallen in dreams...
Actually, I am very afraid of this article, I don't know why.
Conception:
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I watched it twice and it still wasn't enough. I haven't known how to be moved for a long time---
I watched it twice and it still wasn't enough. I haven't known how to be moved for a long time---