Last night’s wind set off again
This time he will go to the far east
To drag up the beautiful girl Gorgeous long dress
Her rich eye shadow cannot stop her shyness
But why do you still have this stupid posture
The wind from the west blows you dry hair
blowing your cheeks
even when he clamored to take away your bride
but you stood and just watched without speaking
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Her long skirt sank piece by piece in the praise
The whirlpool of lies firmly imprisoned them
She was about to perform a perfect performance with confidence but worry The arc of the world
And then fell into the dust of the world
And then never turned over
But you still listened quietly to this scoundrel's threats and didn't move.
Finally, he replied with a weird smile at the corner of his mouth
He was furious, and his breath blew his cunning black windbreaker into a mess
You are a mess Your soul will land on that gray land at this moment
White is like silver, yellow is like gold
And then slowly falling will be----red
The sun sets again
The black gentleman polishes his black shoes
He wants to continue his wandering
The red skirt is In that caring tenderness
Together they interpret the depth of love