It's my brother's fault
Lotus root can pull silk
Once the true feelings are separated
Better than a broken mirror
I love you in the past
I hate you for nothing
My pain is paralyzed
My sorrow has awakened
Ah... There is no love, there is no love
Why complain about earth and heaven
It's my brother's fault
Lotus root can pull silk
Once the true feelings are separated
Better than a broken mirror
I love you in the past
I hate you for nothing
My pain is paralyzed
My sorrow has awakened
Ah... There is no love, there is no love
Why complain about earth and heaven
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