Stranded
Struggling on the hot beach
It is hard to hope that the tide will rise again
Swinging desperately, using its tail Call
Reply, cold back
Broken shell
Ruthlessly scratched the footprints of memory
Surrounded by
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The cry of seagulls
The chagrin of the setting sun
The bitter sea breeze
The ruthless rocks
The unbearable half moon
p>The stars of sympathy
And, far away, he, the sail of new love
Use sighs
To commemorate the stranded love< /p>