I wrote it in the wind,
Surrounded by impenetrable white clouds,
Like others, not yourself.
I wrote it on the beach,
Eyes full of lonely deep blue,
Half tears, half preface.
I let it cling to the distance,
Unexpectedly,
Happiness is not long, and happiness is not long.
I gave it a lifetime commitment,
The result is all,
Other people's road
and
Your own persistence.
Author: The wind is far away
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