Walk into the dark midnight with the gray light
I can't tell the bad luck clearly by looking at the lamp in my palm
It seems that the old man is calm and sighs that love is hard to match
Make tired heart more twitch more tightly
Open the palm of your hand and kiss it gently. There are few broken lines in your palm
How many defects are recorded in the string of islands
Love you no matter how deep, leave also can have antecedents
I hope you can rewrite the rough life together
Love missing from painting
Cut out the broken thread and hope to turn the result around
Extend the love line, the letter, our love will be postponed
It's too short to hold
Even if it's not enough, I can only fill it with my tears
The world will be disillusioned and you will never forget it
This line in the palm
Kissing both hands is enough to repair the palm fault
The secret bifurcation can no longer set off the barrier of mutual resentment
Resistance to pain, life would rather love and sincere
Try your best to rewrite the feeling of depression in the palm
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