Green is what you wear, and leisurely is my feeling. Even if I don't go, I would rather not come!
Come on, always open your eyes, on this high tower. I haven't seen you for a day, like March!
-"The Book of Songs Zheng Feng Ji Zi"
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Your green collar, my lingering heart. Even if I don't come to you, won't you give me a message?
Your emerald, I think you are in my arms. Even if I don't come to you, why don't you come to me?
How many times have I walked up and down the balcony of this gate? I can't see you for a day. Like months.