You boldly outline a crescent moon with your eyebrows, charming and gentle, and I pick up a lost flight feather in the bird forest, fantasize about soaring in the sea, the wind flowing in the wind, and wandering in the light dancing clouds of distant mountains
author:Spring in August
You boldly outline a crescent moon with your eyebrows
Charming and gentle, the spring cold
I picked up a lost flight feathers in the bird forest
Fantasy soars across the sea
The wind flows with the light dance of cold water and distant mountains
Lingering in the clouds is the sound of strings reflecting smoke and red light
Just wait for the linden flowers to bloom and fall
Meet your original self in the dust
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