What is it from in front of our bed

I still long for it

What can’t be forgotten is the moon

I finally became a tree Chengshi is just like in his previous life

Exclaiming and crying are of no use

The anger lasted for a long time, but after returning to Taiwan, it was relieved in a moment. Maybe we can’t have it. Grandfather’s cherry tree, but if there are traces of our footsteps in the botanical garden every summer, wouldn’t it also be a connection for the world? She could never forget Xuanwu Lake, but she finally learned to cherish the greenery of Shimen's rural home and the fragrance of lotus flowers on Nanhai Road in June.

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My memory of you

I refuse to say that beautiful vow

My wave is not just to call

Quietly

You just walked by quietly

The stars we once looked up at together