Whoever looks back can get rid of my loneliness

I am back to a roll of moonlight

Interpretation of loneliness

The wings of the wind are my thousand thoughts

So many desires to be done with a cream

Always describing love

Always wandering in a roll of remnants

I want to find a person's dojo to place those confusion

There are flowers in the places where the wind passed by

I'm afraid of my sadness that hurts the wings of time

April, such a beautiful paradise

I shouldn't fight with colorful pets

I should hide my hymn

So the night became a distance that I was slowly chasing

The vicissitudes delivered by a person with silently soothe the dust

Return a volume of moonlight

The shackles of love characters are the fragrance of the dream

Wind chant in your ears

Who will look at the End of the End of the World

I measure it with the wings of the butterfly

A drop of tears will be brewed

The affection of recovery is long for another escape

Finally tired of looking forward to the dawn before dawn

Your sea is far away into desolation

I wander lonely in the hometown of night wind

At the beginning of the dust on the Three Shengshi

How can those bones be exiled little by little

Mo Lu, the heart will be helpless to the heart

Destrup, how do you let me abandon my attempt

The rivers and lakes at night, walk alone

From then on, I don’t expect anyone to look back on my loneliness

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