In the spring of southern China, the plants are green
I'm in the moonlight
I saw it by accident
A hundred flowers are full of smiles and butterflies are resting their branches
Shuangshuang is flying again
Push Ruan's mind for a while
Complain about the green flowers
Dew drops in the middle of the night, the fragrance of flowers
When I'm more lonely
Overheard
When music comes, sorrow comes to Ruan's ears
Lead Ruan to feel sad
Sitting by the bed without vitality
Hate the long night in spring
The night is still
It's cold and squeaky
I fell in bed and wiped it out
But by the window
A good night in spring
Look up at the full moon
Why is it sad to leave
One after another
Not aware of the crow of chickens
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