The night is deep
The moon is shining
The sound of insects is still singing in front of the steps
It seems to accompany me to ponder and say deep in the night
He urged me not to be depressed
The night is deep
The sound of insects is also depressed
A piece of tenderness
Only around the shade to find
Looking for my old dream
Dreams are hard to find
The flow of light is merciless
It's not that spring anymore
Dreams are hard to find
The courtyard is empty
It broke my heart
The night is deep
The sound of insects is low
A piece of tenderness
Even if it is around the shade to find
Can't find the old love
The night is deep
The sound of insects is low
A piece of tenderness
Even if it is around the shade to find
Can't find the old love
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