Carefree sunshine sprinkled with flowers and grass
I am still full of spring and life
Butterfly wings lull the season of color on cheeks
A little bit of young, shy pink in her twenties...
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Is the yellow flower for the fading sunlight?
The shirt is full of old scent
This spring I hide in my sobs
Leave the afternoon on the weeds waiting
I am no longer young after the sunny season
The sun burns on the lips, the sun is afraid to blur
Leave a little bit of red for the afternoon to shine
I find wild flowers to dye people
The season of squeezing sunlight into the stream
Who squeezed the sunset on the clover
Suddenly the sunshine is half yellow
Half I drank the old cup dry.
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