Looking at the waves of the boatman
Don't say that you will think of me. You are a floating cloud in the sky
I am the grass on the roadside
In the face of this situation
What do you say
Go to the intersection where the travelers are separated
Don't just hold my hand
Except to stare at your face
Do nothing else
That's the way to break up
It's clear that you will go
But I never take what you said seriously
I can't help thinking it's all your fault
As if only in this way to fill the pain of losing you
Don't rush the ferry people
You hold my heart tight
You just wake up from the confusion, you seem to leave thousands of miles away
No longer remember
Your Face
The world of two
Youth will be haggard, still silent
If the ship has gone far away, the water will not wave
I don't want to meet again
I'm afraid all the excitement will be silent after all
It's said that the ship has gone far away, and there is no wave in the water
Looking at the waves of the boatman
Don't say that you must miss me
You are a floating cloud in the sky
I am the grass on the roadside
Floating cloud grass
There's nothing to say
Oh, no more
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