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Spin around in circles.

That attachment is still withered by the breeze.

Flip through dreams that care about each other

Not as long as heaven and earth.

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I want echo's song

Spin around in circles.

That attachment is still withered by the breeze.

Flip through dreams that care about each other

Not as long as heaven and earth.

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I want echo's song

Spin around in circles.

That attachment is still withered by the breeze.

Flip through dreams that care about each other

Not as long as heaven and earth.

Every article emerges like a green one.

The patter of rain echoed with whispers.

As beautiful as your beautiful sigh

Whispering on the wet ground outside the city

I find you beside me cold and evasive.

Farewell to a vigorous love is nothing more than seeing who has become a cocoon.

I can't go back if I win or lose the game with you.

A low-key sketch filled my breath.

Look back at you at the end of my rope

The pond is clear and blue.

Spin around in circles.

That attachment is still withered by the breeze.

Flip through dreams that care about each other

Not as long as heaven and earth.

Every article emerges like a green one.

The patter of rain echoed with whispers.

As beautiful as your beautiful sigh

Whispering on the wet ground outside the city

I find you beside me cold and evasive.

Singing a vigorous love is nothing more than seeing who has become a cocoon.

I can't go back if I win or lose the game with you.

A low-key sketch filled my breath.

Look back at you at the end of my rope