I woke up early tomorrow nowhere touch
hands grasped what that expectation
Sunny clouding the
east wind pulled the
injured man pulled me sad day love
Last night he dreamed of returning
arms around each other, warm winter across
Consciousness sleep smiling lips
Oh! A dream
, my sad, when you with?
You just go, go find a new love
I stand here, old love embrace
cloud Private wind sent him a few words
, "Silk yarn coast, has gone off to be resumed not"
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