The setting sun has dyed the earth red. I'm on my way home
I'm chasing the road. My slender figure is with me
The bright rosy clouds are smiling and warming my lonely heart
The scenery behind it seemed to say goodbye to me
When the sun goes down, it leaves a red glow
Let the eyes interweave with the light of my footsteps back to the lovely home
The setting sun has dyed the earth red. I'm on my way home
I'm chasing the road. My slender figure is with me
The bright rosy clouds are smiling and warming my lonely heart
The scenery behind it seemed to say goodbye to me
When the sun goes down, it leaves a red glow
Let the eyes interweave with the light of my footsteps back to the lovely home
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