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The flowers bloom on the other side, knowing whether it's cold or hot

Flowers bloom on the other side, knowing whether they're cold or hot, there's not that much compassion in the world. All empathy is something that only we ourselves can bravely face, strive to change and move forward firmly

Hello and welcome to my world

Living in such a big world,

The flowers bloom on the other side, knowing whether it's cold or hot

Maybe each of us experiences a party, a sadness, or a regret every day. Life is always full of too much pain and strength to cry. Since life is too tiring, we might as well stop once in a while, three or two confidants and a pot of sake. I hold an umbrella for you, you play the piano for me, I don't have time to go. Who can cover me with a cloud at a glance? Is it you in front of the mountain? At dusk, they caress Lake Biwa. I wanted to draw a picture of Wei Ru and smile

When I woke up, I found the wind romantic. Who can bear the breeze for me

It is you who are whispering the unbreakable story of the world, it is you who are paying attention to the cool night breeze and the warm earthworms. Bride, I have moonlight, please smile

"Watch the prosperity of the business world with lights," said the white-bearded old man

Copy and paint according to the trend of the moon, and some greetings. Suddenly, a breeze blew

The flowers bloom on the other side, knowing whether it's cold or hot

A pool of flowers fell, three or two confidants with red faces, and walked with the midsummer night market three times, not even wanting to go home. Stars were scattered on the branches of old trees, horseshoes were shallow, there was wind and sand everywhere, and the vicissitudes of flowers had fallen

The troubles went away with the wind, and there was a hurry. Who can cover me with a floating cloud at a glance? Are you in front of a deep mountain, who will touch a Lake Biwa at dusk? I want to write a painting

Beautiful, please smile

The flowers bloom on the other side, knowing whether it's cold or hot

Deep aging

Such annoyances

Boundless, who can bear the breeze for me

It is you who feel comfortable and disobedient

The story of the mortal world is about the cool night breeze and the candles that warm my heart

I have white moonlight. Please go south

Sorrow in the wind

Who can cover me with a cloud at a glance

? You don't know, who is in front of the mountain? Maple trees at dusk

You're better than it

I want to draw the best brush

mulberry

troublesome

Who can help me

travel

It's you

Who's in front

Father, my human story is about the cool night breeze and the candles that warm my heart

I have moonlight, please smile

I'll loop your single so you can tune in on my story

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