I now gather the years
today with distant past
hope green cheeks again
how to reduce the instability of one's fate
Beautiful Bamboo... still at the top of the family
I don't want to stand alone anymore
tattoo tattoo red shirt crossing the bridge
Which step knows the depth of the shore?
I come back to pick up the sparse sunlight
pour out folk songs with the old days to be pink
pray for no storms over there
My sister is still standing but not alone.
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