He left in that autumn.
Do you turn your head back towards the verdant mountains with longing?
We were busy piling sand by the waves.
The sea breeze sings a mesmerizing melody.
I vow to let go of a city.
Received a slender figure and a beautiful appearance.
The moon's reflection fills countless seasons of waxing and waning.
Lean down and kiss the fragrant buds of your eyes.
The price is only valid once... and again.
A single word is enough for a hundred years.
Still anchored in the depths.
The "secret message" is passed down from generation to generation.
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