Limit 500 words, it's all you
The running water may carry away the fallen flowers
But I can't turn around the moss-covered rocks
Because that's what I miss
like green grass on the shore
Even the cold winter can't kill it
As long as the spring breeze blows
This heartfelt message of love blooms all over the mountain
around the gurgling creek
beautiful four seasons
... Can you hear me?
That stream is like the frequency of my pulse
Make it happy, make it swallow
It's all you
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