I will only think of you when I breathe.
I am deeply fascinated by your flying skirt.
I love your big eyes, why are they always full of tears?
How beautiful it is in the moonlight. You only have me in your eyes, and I only have you in my eyes.
In that Qionglou Yuyu, where is your lonely figure?
I can't stand someone other than me touching you. But I personally delivered you to someone else.
I swear I will find you before I die.
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Maybe, it’s not just love.
Maybe it's belief.
The beginning of the spring is beautiful. When the family learned of their son's return, they were overwhelmed with excitement. The beautiful girl spent ten years guarding that pure love. When it ended, it was a depression and loneliness. The son has a home and cannot return, and was abandoned by everyone. The girl has become a wife and a mother. I couldn't take a look at him for granted.
Where can I find again my lost innocence, lost dreams, where has the shade gone, where is my home?
I want to hold you in my arms and absorb the fragrance of your discoveries. I want to caress your cheeks, never see enough faces.
When I, a bystander, saw that he personally delivered the girl he really loved to the sedan chair of another man, I seemed to hear a broken voice, even if it was me. So what about him and her?
I know I'm going to die, but I want to see you before I die. I don't want much, really, I'm satisfied just seeing you.
I never knew I would fall in love with a woman in an instant. How can you not love her when you see those big eyes? I was deeply fascinated by her dancing skirt. I don't know, it turns out that sometimes, attraction is gender-neutral.
At the last moment, I thought that it was the head of my lover. I can't compare which of the two suffers more. this thing. Only know.
Before I knew it... I also lost myself in the movie. I don't remember the last time I had tears in my eyes for books, movies, and music. However, when they hurt each other, I couldn't bear it anymore. Is it for them, or for myself? I have always regarded myself as a bystander, thinking that I can see everything I want to see clearly, but in the end, I still walked in, unable to extricate myself.
You run to him. No matter what the world, what morality... it has nothing to do with me, I just want to hold you in my arms. The wind blew her long shawl, which was suffocating.
The drifting red leaves danced desperately in the wind. On the soil platform under the big tree, only his icy body and his soul with nowhere to put are left.
He must have come to repay the debt he owed during his lifetime.
May the gods let his soul rest in peace.
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