The person who left that autumn
Do you look back at the green mountains with love?
I was busy making sand by the waves
The sea breeze sings a melancholy tune
I am willing to let go of a castle
Get slim figure and beautiful features
The moon's mirror reflects the full range of seasons
Leaning down to the bud of love, your eyes are fragrant
Price only one time... one more time
One word is enough for a hundred years
In the deep still anchored
The "secret" mark is passed on forever
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