she
As graceful as a swan
Beautiful and unparalleled.
It's my navigation lights.
It is the sound of rain on the roof of a rainy night,
It's intoxicating.
It's the babbling water in the valley,
It's loving.
It is the dew in the lotus leaf in the morning,
People are heartbroken.
It's the colorful clouds of the west,
Amazing.
It's the first moon at night,
It's hopeless.
It's yulia.
It's my goddess Hera.
It's her in my heart.
She moved into the atrium of my heart,
She lives in my dreams,
She is the person I have in my heart.
I stand on a high hill,
Greeting the spring breeze blowing,
Shake my hands passionately and call,
Come on!
My dear ones.