Don't leave me when the river goes to the East
Bright when bright
Willing to teach life to be broken but not bear to live apart
Weeping with your partner
White clouds are flying all over the sky
The sky is short of moon, sleeping in the clouds, the moon is round again, I am not round
Only a cavity of acid tears, but also feel the stars falling in the sky
Don't leave me when the river goes to the East
Bright when bright
White clouds are flying all over the sky
The sky is short of moon, sleeping in the clouds, the moon is round again, I am not round
Only a cavity of acid tears, but also feel the stars falling in the sky
Willing to teach life to be broken but not bear to live apart
Weeping with your partner
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