Snow is like clouds Text/Qintian Snow is like clouds Feet fluttering towards the return journey heart - lost half of the heart into a boat, the moon buds bend exquisitely in the night return - no
Snow like clouds
文/勤田
Snow is like clouds
Leg slippers
朝向归程
Heart –
Half lost
The bottom of my heart is in the boat
The moon buds bend
玲珑着夜色
On the way home——
No regrets
A snowy cloud
Sentiments can be learned
Pack three red beans in your heart
The Green Train is about to depart
Snow is like clouds Text/Qintian Snow is like clouds Feet fluttering towards the return journey heart - lost half of the heart into a boat, the moon buds bend exquisitely in the night return - no
Snow is like clouds Text/Qintian Snow is like clouds Feet fluttering towards the return journey heart - lost half of the heart into a boat, the moon buds bend exquisitely in the night return - no
Snow is like clouds Text/Qintian Snow is like clouds Feet fluttering towards the return journey heart - lost half of the heart into a boat, the moon buds bend exquisitely in the night return - no
Snow is like clouds Text/Qintian Snow is like clouds Feet fluttering towards the return journey heart - lost half of the heart into a boat, the moon buds bend exquisitely in the night return - no
Snow is like clouds Text/Qintian Snow is like clouds Feet fluttering towards the return journey heart - lost half of the heart into a boat, the moon buds bend exquisitely in the night return - no
Snow is like clouds Text/Qintian Snow is like clouds Feet fluttering towards the return journey heart - lost half of the heart into a boat, the moon buds bend exquisitely in the night return - no
Snow is like clouds Text/Qintian Snow is like clouds Feet fluttering towards the return journey heart - lost half of the heart into a boat, the moon buds bend exquisitely in the night return - no
Snow is like clouds Text/Qintian Snow is like clouds Feet fluttering towards the return journey heart - lost half of the heart into a boat, the moon buds bend exquisitely in the night return - no
Snow is like clouds Text/Qintian Snow is like clouds Feet fluttering towards the return journey heart - lost half of the heart into a boat, the moon buds bend exquisitely in the night return - no
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