The wind blew gently
Golden wheat field
Do you think of me
Blue sky
golden sunshine
Fragrance floating in the fields
Soft hair
Sunset cheek
Like the flowers you picked
Warm breath
Transparent body
Lying in the golden wheat field
Will you love me
Will you promise
You smile and don't talk
Your love is gone
I am concerned about it
Under the golden wheat field
Do you still remember?
What you said
But it hasn't been realized yet
Time is listening
The change of shuttle
Intermittent years
Make up for a period of love
I never make promises easily
In this golden wheat field
We've all gone far
A distant and familiar picture
Many years later
I always think about it
When we were together in the summer
Blue sky
golden sunshine
Fragrance floating in the fields
Soft hair
Sunset cheek
Like the flowers you picked
Warm breath
Transparent body
Lying in the golden wheat field
We are in the golden wheat field
Walking in the golden wheat field
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