Even... again

.

The person who left that autumn

Do you look back at the green mountains with love?

I was busy making sand by the waves

The sea breeze sings a melancholy tune

I am willing to let go of a castle

Get slim figure and beautiful features

The moon's mirror reflects the full range of seasons

Leaning down to the bud of love, your eyes are fragrant

Price only one time... one more time

One word is enough for a hundred years

In the deep still anchored

The "secret" mark is passed on forever

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