I used to love, the love was long, long
and then I faded away
like an old tune
All the years of our youth neither of
us could recognize how our minds were
different Each other
we are so muddled together
but oh, he changed in a minute
Don't love too long
or you'll fade away
like a corny tune.
- Yeats
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I know there is a kind of journey , it is very long,
it is overgrown with grass and thorns everywhere.
I used to hesitate and hesitate.
I've spent many days
drifting alone
I know I'll be lost and cry
but I'm willing to go
on I'm sure you'll guide me over the mountains and over the uninhabited shore
You're my way home, strength.
In this way, I am willing to sink into a wasteland for you.
I imagine that we can finally walk through the bright April and the fragrance of May hand in hand.
A tree is planted in spring, and there is shelter in autumn.
Cicadas are chirping everywhere in the hot summer, and white snow in the winter.
Close your eyes and the four seasons have passed.
I have planned everything, even life and death.
But you don't belong to me.
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