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Do a cinnabar mole on your chest

tonight

The tip of my pen wanders over the crisp white notes

Go ahead

By the subtle light of this lamp

Move your name

Spread out slowly in the night

Do a cinnabar mole on your chest

My dear

I stood under the April sky

Will miss your heartstrings

Flick gently and repeatedly

try

Play a unique piece of music

Travel through a thousand mountains and rivers

With you

Oh Qing Zi Wei

Do a cinnabar mole on your chest

You say that you will call me by my name when you think of me

Do you want to take me out of the claustrophobic loneliness

Give me the sound of flowers blooming

Miss lost weight

In two shallow bends of the eyebrows

It is clearly a pool of quiet blue water

Ripples of concern

In the depths of the cascading green waves

Lotus-like flaming flames

Intoxicated into an inseparable acacia

Do a cinnabar mole on your chest

I am in your affectionate eyes

Roses blooming into blood

Delicate blooming

Just for you, the aroma is undercurrent

I am flesh and bone made of water

It's the pearl that slips gently from your cuffs

I made my fingers out of celadon porcelain

Twist a pink peach blossom

Rub into your chest

A faint pain grows on the tip of the heart

Do a cinnabar mole on your chest

I'm going to make a cinnabar mole on your chest

In the red dust confusion

Nestle with you in the world

Inseparable

Don't neglect it

Do a cinnabar mole on your chest

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