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Miss Autumn, miss you

Miss autumn, miss you, autumn

It was a light rain of acacia, dots, drops

Little by little, little by little, flickering with teardrops that I think of you

Kiss, it's not that I don't want to forget you, but rather

Reluctant...... So many partings in the world

The beauty of autumn, so drunken red, speckled

The specks were all tears of my hurt. You said

How much our love is... Poignant. No

I can't bear to forget you... Rather, you can't forget about you

Honey, how to forget you, you say, isn't it?

I want to forget anyone, I just don't want to forget you

Thinking of you every day, like this frost-red autumn! Drizzle lingered

Wet, is I think of your heart...

I miss your heart, dear. Have you forgotten

The beauty of when we met, it was raining lightly in March

At this time, it was also raining lightly, but it was full of thoughts

Miss you, dear. Your beauty is still as good as yesterday

The warm embrace bears witness to the mottled autumn leaves

At that time, Rusi's love words were still flying with the swallows

But kiss, but you suddenly ignored me

I have asked the fragrant mountain autumn leaves a hundred thousand times, but it just floats

Zero, the red dust of the day, the sunset sky

I have asked a hundred thousand times in this life, the Buddha said

She is the grace of this life to repay the past life, the red dust ferry

A look back at the affection, missing a lingering

I want to kiss, too, why do you love so willfully

The red dust has not yet crossed the port, but you have fallen into the drift of the mountains

Rambling mountains

Yes, Drift Zero......... I'm not afraid to cry

The poignant red dust has already cried for me

Don't you see, don't you see, the red of the mountains

It was my tears. Colorful...... Colorful...... Drunk whole

The beauty of an amorous autumn. You say, how can I be willing to forget you?

Picking up a handful of fragrant leaves, my infatuation filled the sky with words:

Why read you so beautifully! Because, looking back at past lives

You have also loved me without complaint or regret! Your endless thoughts

In this life, I doubled and doubled with the whole basin of tears...

I don't hate you, just hurt myself, in the last life

On that day, why not love you well so that you can live this life

I'll atone for my sins. If it is my sin in this life

If I can clear it with the emotion of my thoughts, I will miss you

Ancestors for generations, let the maple red in the sky fly as much as you want, enjoy it

Ground to fly... A love debt, to be paid for by acacia, me

Willing autumn red is more beautiful. A kind of longing, to be lyrical with a drizzle, me

Willing to autumn more intense, autumn more intense... Dear, you say

How can I not think of you, I don't want you, the autumn wind is crying for me

I'm not born amorous, just because of you

Only when I met you in March, you planted a beautiful view of your thoughts

I return you with thoughts, the sky is full of teardrops of lovesickness, is it not good

Isn't it good... Honey, I miss you

It's a dark season of amorous autumn that makes my mind miss

Cloaked in a thick layer. The night is very deep, and the frost color is full of layers of forest

This year's autumn is more beautiful, this year's autumn

In the early morning, I stepped on the white footprints and became a song

Match your poems. Fortunately, the osmanthus flowers were faintly fragrant, I seemed to be

Met you because

This is the tenderness you once gave me... If you can wait

I am willing to use the autumn leaves of the frost day as paper and write love you ten thousand times

If I am obsessed, I can look back, I will never look back in this life or this life

Slip away from you

What a beautiful season it is, skinny water cold mountains, yet

It's full of your body fragrance, maybe because I love you too much

How can you not love, dear, you are so beautiful

How can you not love you, kiss, in this season of amorous frost autumn

You know what, you know what

If The Autumn Leaves are known, I would like to collect a whole collection of sad and beautiful poems

If heaven has affection, I am willing to sacrifice you with ten thousand sincere hearts

Go to the festival of our beautiful love

Falling flowers Fifi, falling flowers Fifi, not as beautiful as you...

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