boy
Listening to the sky
In that simple world, breathing is quiet
Existence is all the wounds in the heart that
will eventually heal
Bring us back to the past The
wheat field
The boy's cry The
secret years
The youthful adventure that no one cares About
life simple
in the ultimate belief
I see those colorless renderings, the
wheat fields, the
long hair flying
, the clean soul, the search for the other side
in the wind, the
girls smiling lightly,
no longer carrying, no turning back, no turning back and forth,
you see my
dreams
infinitely
Salute to Busy, pay homage to Araguso The
vigorous life
grows stubbornly, among the weeds
flows the clear spring
I wait for your brightest yearning The
wheat field Green
, golden, harvested, withered
Round round
I see you You see me
in Lily Zhou's world
There are youthful colors and
cruel past
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