Text/Bamboo Green
My life
How can you engrave your shadow in your head
Morning thoughts
Moreover, they are thousands of miles apart
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Is it not that your ancestors gave me many gifts in their previous lives
This way of falling in love with you will not forget
I don't love to indulge in it like this
Wash away your shadow in the busy green
But you are like a cup of coffee
Hot punch heat thick
Hot and fragrant
I didn't dare to think about the confusion in my heart